waiting for you now that you're not coming.
And your absence I know what I say,
your absence that tumultuous
into the void you left,
like a star.
says he does not want to love me. What a summer storm
being announced and then goes away, so you
denied to my thirst.
Love, in the bud,
has this sudden repentance.
Silently we understood.
Love, love, as always, I cover you with flowers
ed'insulti.
(from "Poems", 1958)
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