For Roseto Valfortore

For Roseto Valfortore

Thousands of miles in silver rain
Brushing over your colors again.
Each stop still knows I’ve seen
So many lives your hues change.
Dragons blood runs on mountains and
Viridian meadows lie so green.
In a while, I dream… 
Stained mosaic vineyards, deep as stars
a thousand miles away

Ron Kempton 1/23/18
Thousands of miles in silver rain
Brushing over your colors again.
Each stop still knows I’ve seen
So many lives your hues change.
Dragons blood runs on mountains and
Viridian meadows lie so green.
In a while, I dream… 
Stained mosaic vineyards, deep as stars
a thousand miles away

Ron Kempton 1/23/18
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