Poems by Domenico Sottile

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  • There is freedom in departing
    From far away we learn we were once one...

  • Ouch! (3) 2

    Laughing and singing with tears
    oh what are these flaming notes...

  • .
    If we could only get rid of...

  • In a small corner of immensity
    I'm taken by the perfume of ancient places...

  • Are we not all waiting
    for the liquid and crystalline purity...

  • Children would wait
    for daddy to come home...

  • Day light is leaving us
    and headlights already begin to appear...

  • We find each other
    We loose each other...

  • I don't remember if it was yesterday
    or two thousand years ago...

  • Youth
    Sincere friendship and brief...

  • From the Latin word milit
    meaning soldier you see...

  • From the Latin word milit
    meaning soldier you see...