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Maria Mater Orphanorum

The clapper hits the wall determined.
A quiver, the bronze instrument, startles
and in his slow, lazy, waving, tremulous wail
a release.

executable,
that sad composition with rhythmic
scan

sad toll once again.

touch after touch,
complaint after complaint,
universal sympathy,
air, the wind spreads.

Duecentosessantadue
tolls rise to heaven direct. Torn

that tenuous veil that separates the memory from oblivion.

The bell calls people perished
call down to the bottom;
fell into the bowels of dark mine
to redeem its misery.

To remind us,
pastry, one by one, the pages of that sad story.
of each martyr
re-evoking the name of punctuates with great force.

Each touch a face, a soul:
the martyrdom of one person.
Tears light
face of a child, a mother, a wife.

Mary, Mother of the Orphans,
with your benevolent and infinite
hands warmly in the sky, the martyrs Gird
while on the ground, caress perennial

relieves the pain of the family wailing.

from the book "peering into" page. 228 (AC Scifo)
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Introducing myself

Hello.
are one of the many people who one day had to leave their land and put its roots elsewhere.
Often the material needs do not leave us time to think but when, at the end of a working career, he finds a way and time do not lose the opportunity to plunge headlong into the sea of \u200b\u200bmemories.
Quandosi wants to tell you use ways and means of which you have.
I arrived at my third book. The theme is always emigration: the
" Spartenza " (a term used in Sicily definire una partenza forzata).
Questo blog potrebbe darci l'occasione di sfogarci e condividere quei tristi momenti che purtroppo si é costretti a vivere se si vuole andare verso la speranza.