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Infinite
These solitary hills have been always dear to me.
Seated here, this sweet hedge, which blocks the distant horizon
opening inner silences and interminable distances.
I plunge in thought to where my heart, frightened, pulls back.
Like the wind which I hear tossing the trembling plants which surround me,
a voice from the inner depth of spirit shakes the certitudes of thought.
Eternity breaks through time,
past and present intermingle in her image.
In the inner shadows I lose myself,
drowning in the see-depths of timeless love.
(Giacomo Leopardi)
I love this poem sooo much.
Have a nice weekend my friends!
Love
Julchen
These solitary hills have been always dear to me.
Seated here, this sweet hedge, which blocks the distant horizon
opening inner silences and interminable distances.
I plunge in thought to where my heart, frightened, pulls back.
Like the wind which I hear tossing the trembling plants which surround me,
a voice from the inner depth of spirit shakes the certitudes of thought.
Eternity breaks through time,
past and present intermingle in her image.
In the inner shadows I lose myself,
drowning in the see-depths of timeless love.
(Giacomo Leopardi)
I love this poem sooo much.
Have a nice weekend my friends!
Love
Julchen
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