Sometimes your fantasy ...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bVYXWVs0Prc&list=FLmq7-Pos6kNZlJHRLTuWn0g&index=185

Francesco Sinibaldi

Quel soffio di luce
perviene nel canto
della rosa appassita,
s'appresta a vociare
una rima stremata
e poi muore, in silenzio,
lasciando che il sole
dimori nel pianto:
ritorno nel vuoto
d'un mesto pensiero
e ovunque il dolore
sovvien nella quiete.

Francesco Sinibaldi

https://www.classical-music.com/features/articles/best-classical-music-festivals-in-the-middle-east-japan-and-taiwan/

Quel soffio di luce
perviene nel canto
della rosa appassita,
s'appresta a vociare
una rima stremata
e poi muore, in silenzio,
lasciando che il sole
dimori nel pianto.

Francesco Sinibaldi

https://granta.com/

Like fear that
is shown in
the sound of
a permanent
weeping, through
the light of
frightened eyes
and then in
the shades of
a sullen portrait:
here comes the
death, carefully
dressed while
a mystery smile
is moving alone
through a complete
obscurity.

Francesco Sinibaldi

https://www.juventudrebelde.cu/cultura/2022-04-04/zona-isa-un-espacio-para-disfrutar-del-arte-joven

Soffio di luce...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bNRvtWG9ApI&list=FLmq7-Pos6kNZlJHRLTuWn0g&index=2

Francesco Sinibaldi

Like fear that
is shown in
the sound of
a permanent
weeping, through
the light of
frightened eyes
and then in
the shades of
a sullen present:
here comes the
death, carefully
dressed while
a different smile
is describing
the pain.

Francesco Sinibaldi

https://mudefri.it/en/mostra/bepperokko-design-free/guestbook/

Like fear that
is shown in
the sound of
a permanent
weeping, through
the light of
frightened eyes
and then in
the shades of
a sullen present:
here comes the
death, carefully
dressed and with
a different smile...

Francesco Sinibaldi

https://www.isoladellapoesia.com/

Like fear that
is shown in
the sound of
a permanent
weeping, through
the light of
frightened eyes
and then in
the shades of
a sullen present...

Francesco Sinibaldi

https://www.pagine.net/

Je me plonge
dans le charme des
légères sensations,
et quand le
son disparaît en
donnant l'harmonie
de la fugitive
neige, j'observe
cette lumière qui
semble évoquer
le soupir de la vie;
au départ, en silence,
l'image du paysage
m'enchante par
sa grâce puis,
soudainement, je
vois la douleur,
les ombres de la mort
et la vie qui finit
dans les larmes du
soleil.

Francesco Sinibaldi

https://www.elinformador.com.co/index.php/mas/el-informador-63-anos/260002-la-musica-tradicional-y-sus-instrumentos-en-el-magdalena

Je me plonge
dans le charme des
légères sensations,
et quand le
son disparaît en
donnant l'harmonie
de la fugitive
neige, j'observe
cette lumière qui
semble évoquer
le soupir de la vie:
et alors, en silence,
l'image du paysage
m'enchante par
sa grâce...

Francesco Sinibaldi

https://diariohoy.net/interes-general/reabre-el-centro-de-arte-de-la-unlp-192694