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  response to  Matt Schwartz's post GOOD Guide: to the Shadowy Organizations That Rule the World

  With fear in your eyes....

  It's night, the
  tepid tincture of
  the valley invites
  me to escape
  near the sound
  of a woody recall,
  and this in your
  delicate sign, the
  second degree
  of a beautiful kiss...

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on June 22, 2008 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  Zev Borow's post They Go to Vegas!

  Hello my dear.

  Behind a melody
  the close of the
  day resembles the
  north wind attending
  a field, and this
  water-course appears
  in my mind like
  a delicate sadness
  at the height of
  the season: I wait
  for a pleasure, I dream
  the sunflower.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on June 7, 2008 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  Jaime Wolf's post They Win Medals!

  The long vigils of the night.

  Near an alley,
  and where magical
  violins look like
  a melody of
  an ancient good
  sense, you hear
  the first light
  of a springtime and
  always, in all its
  meanings, the luminous
  wisdom forgets a
  white candle.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on May 24, 2008 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  andrewprice's post Intermission

  I'm lazy.

  When the night
  comes back
  telling a story, I'm
  lazy: beautiful
  sounds of a primitive
  faith appear in
  my mind, and even
  that arrow describes,
  in a moment, the
  slippery darkness
  of a tender caprice,
  there, where a
  light fades away......

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on May 10, 2008 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  andrewprice's post Go Directly To Jail, Do Not Collect $200

  The red carpet of my shoulder.

  Early in the
  morning, when
  gloomy canticles
  rejoice in the
  sound of the quietness,
  I hear a scrupulous
  voice on the sun
  of a summer, while
  a sadness delights
  and discovers a care.
  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on April 26, 2008 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  Patrick James's post The Mike Wallace Interview

  A witty child in the dreamland.

  There's a witty
  child where
  a beautiful dreamland
  presents the profile
  of a delicate hedge,
  over a feeling, in
  the care of a
  blackbird; and there's
  also that sunset,
  the timid contour
  of a glittering flame.

  Francesco Sinibaldi
  

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  Commented on April 12, 2008 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  Ligaya Mishan's post Ligaya Mishan on Speakeasy Restaurants

  A canticle and the romance.

  When the sunshine
  returns in the
  light of a gentle
  delight, remember
  the sound of a
  rosy notepaper,
  discover the wisdom
  in the care of a
  beautiful darkness
  and so, in the sky,
  that delicate dream
  will touch your
  profile....

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on March 29, 2008 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  danielriley's post Visualization Techniques

  The damask rose and the martin.

  Here, in the
  deep and intense
  atmosphere of
  the first morning,
  the rising sun
  appears in a magical
  sky and always,
  like the light
  of my mind, a
  pleasure returns.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on March 15, 2008 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  Patrick James's post The Time Has Come Sunday

  Sadness and melodies.

  Usually, when
  the sound of
  a pine-wood
  touches a care and
  a beautiful darkness,
  I hear a picture
  and a fallen desire,
  and here, in my
  childhood, a flower
  escapes...

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on March 8, 2008 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  andrewprice's post I Adore Banh Mi Amore

  The silent sound of a waterfall.

  Near the bush
  where singing
  blackbirds describe
  a signal of care
  I see the beautiful
  darkness, and
  also that sunset,
  when my sound
  fades away, discovers
  a dream and a
  tender idea.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on March 1, 2008 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  danielriley's post The Big Ol' Problem with Apostrophes

  Perception of love.

  In a pensive
  pigeon, and near
  the colour of
  a perpetual land,
  there's a resolute
  sound now
  reflecting a savour
  of love, that
  greeting and the
  delicate prudence.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on February 23, 2008 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  danielriley's post Six-Word Memoirs

  The light of a new day.

  The light of
  a new day
  solicits a blackbird
  in the care
  of a craving,
  in the beautiful
  darkness of a
  sunny concept,
  in the songs
  of my heart, like
  a tender idea
  now reflecting
  the straw.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on February 16, 2008 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  GOOD magazine's post Big Ideas!

  Romantic America.

  Romantic America,
  when a rosaceous
  sunset lightens
  the world near a
  frail little brook,
  and where everything
  shines like a
  diamond in the
  heart of a forest ;
  the north wind
  is blowing, the light
  of a fine day
  invents an emotion,
  and I love you
  America....

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on February 9, 2008 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  GOOD magazine's post Big Ideas!

  The sun and the blackbird.

  Like a nightingale
  coming back in the
  dark I hear a
  glimmer escaping
  in the twigs of
  a quietness, and
  finally a martin,
  smiling and tender.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on February 2, 2008 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  Reihan Salam's post A Call for Yuppie Communes

  In the cold of my own.

  Last night,
  with a wispher
  in the sunshine
  of a melody, I tried
  to invent the
  sound of a tender
  emotion and also
  my life discovered
  the minute and
  a beautiful child.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on January 26, 2008 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  Reihan Salam's post A Call for Yuppie Communes

  A flying and gentle sparrow.

  When the last
  lights of a sunrise
  disappear behind
  a melody I hear
  the song of
  a beautiful sparrow,
  the sound of a
  rank and the rising
  beginning now
  reflecting the pain.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on January 5, 2008 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  andrewprice's post GOOD Movies

  Prudence and the melody.

  Arbours coloured
  by a soft September
  breeze delay in
  the sunshine of a
  beautiful morning,
  and a loving
  profile presents,
  in a moment, the
  taste of a dream.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on December 29, 2007 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  Thomas Golianopoulos's post God, Without the Fuss

  The inner part.

  The inner light
  and the beautiful
  and tender narrator
  invent a mutable
  moment, when
  Christmas arrives;
  I see a blackbird
  singing the birth
  of an ancient era,
  the time of my
  life, the care and
  the reason.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on December 22, 2007 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  GOOD magazine's post Jonathan and the Whale

  At the Mercy.

  In the resonant
  cypress situated,
  like a trembling
  leaf, in the breath
  of a novel and
  innocent morning,
  a sparrow alights
  and always, in the
  sun’s redness, a
  delicate flake
  discovers a dream.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on December 15, 2007 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  Patrick James's post GOOD Movies

  Breaths and beautiful sounds.

  In the amazing
  song of a little
  blackbird chanting
  alone in a beautiful
  dream I hear
  glimmers of magical
  quietness, the love
  for the dark and
  a tender idea
  recalling the silence.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on December 8, 2007 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  GOOD magazine's post GOOD Q&A: Bill Drayton

  The land of a little promise.

  There’s a land
  where beautiful
  lapels transform in
  emotion the care
  of a blackbird, and
  over that lamp-post
  the rise of a kingdom
  describes an intention
  in the light of a
  fountain; there’s even
  the sunshine, a
  soul and the prayer.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on December 1, 2007 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  Anneloes Van Gaalen's post Rock the Casbah

  The wing and a fine time.

  Listening to the
  sound of a delicate
  hovel, and recalling
  a wonder, I see
  magic profiles near
  the heart of a
  luminous pine-tree;
  the wind fades
  away, the care of
  a blackbird describes
  and emotion and
  always, in silence,
  your beautiful mind
  returns in the sky.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on November 24, 2007 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  Ben Jervey and Jen Dessinger's post Looking at Sustainable Design That Doesn’t Suck

  Peace and silence.

  Peace and silence
  in the soul of
  the present ; a bird,
  leaving the country,
  arrives near the
  care now reflecting
  your feeling and then,
  in the meantime,
  that beautiful flow
  seems a light
  in the heart of the
  wisdom.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on November 17, 2007 by - Sinibaldi

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  response to  GOOD magazine and Jeffrey Middleton's post If It Ain’t Broke...

  Words of wisdom.

  Walking a long
  way in search of
  a memory the snow,
  fallen again in
  the care of a
  footprint, describes
  the profile of
  a sibilant hail-storm,
  and that flake
  rejoices like an
  useful singing.

  Francesco Sinibaldi

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  Commented on November 13, 2007 by - Sinibaldi