the fields and roads and mild
silent
circling, the snow falls.
Dance flap white
in 'large sky playful
then rests on the ground, tired.
motionless in a thousand forms
rooftops and chimneys,
strains and the gardens are sleeping.
Everything 's around is peace
closed inoblìo deep
indifferent the world is silent.
Paraphrase
Snow falls on roads and hovering over the fields gentle and quiet.
The flap white playful dance in the sky then large covers the ground, tired. In a thousand shapes properties sleeping on roads and roofs, the strains of the gardens.
The world is quiet indifferent closed deep in a mess, and peace of all 'round.
VINCENZO
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