Where is the vital essence
coming from
in the magic stroke
that sets up
also the picture
of a bunch
of bananas?
Perhaps it is really
a few of God's
filings,
that has remained
unintentionally
into us.
I have written this my poetry in Italian language, therefore its translation in English language could have minor "Vis Poetica".
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