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Pierre Soupir — 13 Novembre 2015 #hommage

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A woman pays respect at Republic square in Paris, France, Sunday, Nov. 13, 2016. France marked the anniversary of Islamic extremists' coordinated attacks on Paris with a somber silence on Sunday that was broken only by voices reciting the names of the 130 slain, and the son of the first person to die stressing the importance of integration. (ANSA/AP Photo/Kamil Zihnioglu) [CopyrightNotice: Copyright 2016 The Associated Press. All rights reserved.]

A woman pays respect at Republic square in Paris, France, Sunday, Nov. 13, 2016. France marked the anniversary of Islamic extremists’ coordinated attacks on Paris with a somber silence on Sunday that was broken only by voices reciting the names of the 130 slain, and the son of the first person to die stressing the importance of integration. (ANSA/AP Photo/Kamil Zihnioglu) [CopyrightNotice: Copyright 2016 The Associated Press. All rights reserved.]


 

 

 

 

People light candles by the Saint Martin canal, near the restaurant Le Petit Cambodge (Little Cambodia) and the Carillon Hotel in Paris, Sunday, Nov. 13, 2016. France marked the anniversary of Islamic extremists' coordinated attacks on Paris with a somber silence on Sunday that was broken only by voices reciting the names of the 130 slain, and the son of the first person to die stressing the importance of integration. (ANSA/AP Photo/Thibault Camus) [CopyrightNotice: Copyright 2016 The Associated Press. All rights reserved.]

People light candles by the Saint Martin canal, near the restaurant Le Petit Cambodge (Little Cambodia) and the Carillon Hotel in Paris, Sunday, Nov. 13, 2016. France marked the anniversary of Islamic extremists’ coordinated attacks on Paris with a somber silence on Sunday that was broken only by voices reciting the names of the 130 slain, and the son of the first person to die stressing the importance of integration. (ANSA/AP Photo/Thibault Camus) [CopyrightNotice: Copyright 2016 The Associated Press. All rights reserved.]


 

 

 

 

 
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Traversato un anno
nel lucore addormentato del giardino profondo
l’anima–crisalide
nel movimento che
una coerenza composta ostinata produce

 

La memoria una fonte
permanente,
saldata l’onda
ai nostri spiriti
filtra tutto di questo giorno — cosa ci porta ?
Rauco l’amore scintilla
sotto i nostri passi

 

Essere là come un’unghiata di colore
inflitta al disegno nero
che fu all’opera
— andare per altri corpi
dritto
verso la chiarità
come la notte va incontro all’alba,
tenuti all’infinito per il canto semplice
di uno slancio solidale
indivisibile

 

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