Edere
Ascolta, un viale avevo
di sterminate rose
da guardare la sera,
cieli di viole
che l’edera rampava a grandi tele,
avevo corde amorose.
E guarda adesso
com’è tutto raccolto in un mirino,
che finalmente la mia strada ho perso
nel mondo delle cose
e mi sento salire rami nuovi
e il cielo ce l’ho steso sulle dita
e amo, e mi rinchiudo
tutta nella vita.
(In Le barricate misteriose, Einaudi, 2001)
(In copertina: foto di Ugo Mulas [particolare])
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