Pier Paolo Pasolini Quotes
The Birds Sang In The Dust
in An Elaborate Weave, Ambiguous,
deafening, Prey To Existence
poor Passions Lost Between The Modest
summits Of Groves Of Mulberry And Elder;
and I, Like Them, In Secluded Places
reserved For The Lost And Pure,
would Wait For Evening To Fall,
for The Silent Smells Of Fire
and Joyous Misery To Fill The Air,
for The Angelus Bell To Toll, Veiled
in The New Peasant Mystery
fulfilled In The Ancient Mystery.
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