on a sun kissed autumn
morning
driving
along a leave dressed country
byway
bare branches sun bathe
on trees partially nude
listening to Ludovico Einaudi
Echoes….
melancholy’s arms
warms my heart
stretching back to childhood
summer days
happy days shadowed by
unknown truths
now I know
nothing is only black and white
but the drive is so
addictive
at this every moment
life is absolutely delicious
By Paolo Michell
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