Saturday, January 21, 2012

La Vita Nuova

In that book which is
My memory . . .
On the first page
That is the chapter when
I first met you
Appear the words . . .
Here begins a new life

Dante Alighieri

Serenata  The night soaks itself  along the shore of the river  and in Lolita's breasts  the branches die of love.  The branche...