Club Poetico

                                                                     Oh madre coraggiosa,
                                                                    faro nelle intemperie,

                                                                    contemplo il volto tuo scarno
                                                                    ed una carezza scompiglia
                                                                    la bianca tua chioma.

                                                                    Ricordi lontani riaffiorano..

                                                                    Solerte,di buon mattino,
                                                                    una scia zuccherina
                                                                    saliva nella stanza imbandita;

                                                                    e l'odore del latte
                                                                     nella gelida stanza
                                                                    si diffondeva.

                                                                    Profumo di sposa novella!

                                                                    Le giovani mani
                                                                   a rinnovare di bianco candore
                                                                    frammenti di quotidiana vita;

                                                                   il canto tuo melodioso
                                                                   la fanciullesca inquietudine placava
                                                                   e ogni dubbio svaniva nell'abbraccio materno.

                                                                  All'imbrunire,
                                                                   una preghiera
                                                                  all'Infinito Amore;

                                                                   e noi,fanciulli,
                                                                  attendevamo trepidanti,
                                                                  la tua benedizione,

                                                                  oh madre mia!