...And Three Parasol Stars

Don't try
To bring back on the ground
My train of clouds
I'll take
A rest in a blue shell
Bubbles of breath
I'll run on
A winding staircase
To get out
Of greyness and shade

Gleaming light
On my fingertip
I design a ship
With a see through sail



Credits
Writer(s): Giorgio Tuma
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