Remember me

When the rays of the sun are colouring the shore
remember me.
When in the silence of the night you hear an
echo sing and softly is touching your face
remember me.
When someone offers you a flower and you
find beauty in it,
remember all our flowers
now dispersed but alive.
When tiredness restores you in the quietness
of your sleep and joyfully dreams are
taking you away,
remember me.

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Saiba Cassone

Saiba Cassone

I have been writing for many years my first passion was poetry and prose ,recently I got involved in philosophy and metaphysics. I grew up in Italy where each shape of art is everywhere and in everything. I live in the bay area came to S.F at age 20 during the time of the hippies ,the sex revolution .

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