GOAL
(Umberto Saba)
goalkeeper fell to the defense last
vain, against
earth hides her face, not to see the bitter light.
mate in the knee that induces
with words and with his hand, pointed out,
discovers his eyes filled with tears.
The crowd - drunk together - par
overflows in the field. All around are the winner, his neck
throw themselves brothers.
Moments like this beautiful,
those consuming hatred and love,
is given under heaven to see. At the net untouched
goalkeeper - another - has remained. But not his soul, the person with
he remained there alone.
His joy becomes a somersault,
sends you kisses from afar.
of the party - he says - I am part.
goalkeeper fell to the defense last
vain, against
earth hides her face, not to see the bitter light.
mate in the knee that induces
with words and with his hand, pointed out,
discovers his eyes filled with tears.
The crowd - drunk together - par
overflows in the field. All around are the winner, his neck
throw themselves brothers.
Moments like this beautiful,
those consuming hatred and love,
is given under heaven to see. At the net untouched
goalkeeper - another - has remained. But not his soul, the person with
he remained there alone.
His joy becomes a somersault,
sends you kisses from afar.
of the party - he says - I am part.
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