Student exchange makes it a peaceful small world

Jul 9, 2007 | Posted by: roboblogger | Full story: Des Moines Register

On an early morning flight to Chicago, I found myself in a plane full of young people from Central Asia and Eastern Europe. via Des Moines Register

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Francesco Sinibaldi

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Dec 9, 2007
 
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

Canegrate, Italy

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#2
Dec 15, 2007
 
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
sunís redness, a
delicate flake
discovers a dream.
Francesco Sinibaldi

Canegrate, Italy

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Dec 22, 2007
 
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
Francesco Sinibaldi

Cerro Maggiore, Italy

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Dec 29, 2007
 
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
Francesco Sinibaldi

Canegrate, Italy

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Jan 5, 2008
 
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
Francesco Sinibaldi

Milan, Italy

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Jan 26, 2008
 
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

Canegrate, Italy

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Feb 2, 2008
 
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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Francesco Sinibaldi

Milan, Italy

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Feb 9, 2008
 
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
Francesco Sinibaldi

Milan, Italy

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Feb 16, 2008
 
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
Francesco Sinibaldi

Desio, Italy

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Feb 23, 2008
 
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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Feb 23, 2008
 
Beautiful.....
Francesco Sinibaldi

Milan, Italy

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Mar 1, 2008
 
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

Thanks Dallas
Francesco Sinibaldi

Canegrate, Italy

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Mar 8, 2008
 
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
Francesco Sinibaldi

Milan, Italy

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Mar 15, 2008
 
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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Francesco Sinibaldi

Baranzate, Italy

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Mar 29, 2008
 
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
Francesco Sinibaldi

Gallarate, Italy

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Apr 12, 2008
 
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

From Italy to friends of Dallas.

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Francesco Sinibaldi

Canegrate, Italy

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Apr 26, 2008
 
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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Francesco Sinibaldi

Milan, Italy

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May 10, 2008
 
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
Francesco Sinibaldi

Milan, Italy

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#19
Jun 7, 2008
 
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
Francesco Sinibaldi

Sesto San Giovanni, Italy

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Jun 21, 2008
 
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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