patrickminvielle
  Junior Member

Echoes of Sannabellenta

Under the red woods' canopy,
And the azure sky's harmony,
The immense wound, a mystery,
And blue curls, a symphony.

Time, a thief, has taken away,
The woods, the sky, and the wound's display,
But memories, like a bouquet,
Of tender moments,...

– by Patrick MINVIELLE