(Giuseppe Ungaretti / Andrea Chimenti)
D’improvviso
è alto
sulle macerie
il limpido
stupore
dell’immensità
E l’uomo
curvato
sull’acqua
sorpresa
dal sole
si rinviene
un’ombra
Cullata e
piano
franta
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