by Marcello Comitini What did you see in that nightof shooting starswithout any announcement,without any expected birthbeyond those old hopeswhich, again next summerwill fall with the stars?As you watched, did you hearthe mountain exhortingthe river not to dissolve into the sea?Did you see the tiger spare the zebra,and the lion the timid gazelle?The stars fallbecause nature… Leer más Night of stars
