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    Quando gli innamorati si parlano...


    per Vanhacker

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    When sweethearts talk
    through trees
    and across thousands of unhappy ways,
    when they wasp ivy
    as it could be a song,
    when they find grace
    in the agitated spikes
    high flourishing,
    when lovers moan
    they are lords of earth
    and are nearest to God
    like the drunkest saints.
    When sweethearts talk of death
    they talk of life forever
    by a parley in a fine esperanto
    He only knows.
    Their language is desecrator,
    but requires neverending grace
    of a noble absolution.