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from the first collection of poetry Calle wind :
there is always a little wind
ALL HOURS OF EACH SEASON:
A BREATH AT LEAST ONE BREATH.
HERE TO THIRTY YEARS STO ME, I live.
And day after day I write
Diego Valeri, poet and essayist (Piove di Sacco, January 25, 1887 - Rome, November 27, 1976)
L 'Absence
There, carved in the air, your sweet
shape of a woman, a vacuum
pounding of you, as the motionless
silence after a lost voice.
***
Flower nothing
When you opens up, flower
divine, lost is the time
outside night and day,
the air has no color,
all is lost around.
You alone are, divine
flower of nothingness, love.
(Time and Poetry, Mondadori)
***
River
The river which is faint at its mouth,
s'incenera the night and melts
dead in the darkness, the faint voice
of the wind in the grass ... slimy Heart
of love and what has been pain
most will not.
***
The child and the poet
- World, world gold
I'm your little king.
How beautiful and good,
everything was done for me.
While I move a step
flowers at my feet on the ground.
picks up a stone
and behold, it becomes a gem.
World sweet world
I'm your little king.
Giro, Tour round:
all the joy for me.
- Baby, baby beautiful
'm your brother.
Let me a little
in your beloved game!
I know your magic:
is poetry.
(The bell, poems for children)
***
Diego Valeri (Wikipedia) 
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