Albània

      Aspro di sale il fuoco che lo prese                                                                                 Al graffio cuneo del salmastro accese                                                                           Per mani e faccia in fiamme e ne ridiede                                                                                        Indietro i segni come chi porti scritti                                                                                             Sugli zigomi e le guance in solchi aperti                                                                        L’incedere dei cieli – tanto ne rese                                                                                                Fragile specchio immenso a cui donarsi                                                                        […]