Enraged Mare Nostrum
A Virgi http://phoeticblog.blogspot.com/
Bruma wet afternoon announcing the
spring which comes dressed in white foam elected at the painter's palette,
a sea crested yesterday,
not respond to god calm the fury of the wind, the fury of water.
disheveled, not a speck of sand is
dried on the beach, looking for traces of my footsteps.
Eolo rhythm
up its toes into the beach
Monitors Faro the sound of the waves,
the smell of the mist plays lift forms of life.
clicking the label "LEVANTE"
the wind and the sea, other days ...
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