venerdì 20 novembre 2020

The passage

 We left with our shadow

We didn't look back

Holding our pain

Tight in the chest

Away from useless things

Away from dead beings

Anywhere the fate us brings



lunedì 2 novembre 2020

The message

 Each sign is a message

first to themselves and then to others

an appointment in a distant future

when lost the memory

of faces, actions and sounds

we will have to rely on those symbols

It is up to us to revive them

give them a meaning

perhaps even imaginative

but that will inspire us in life




Wrong way

 Where did we lose our way

At what precise moment

Was it by mistake

Maybe it was for love

Or out of terror

Now we wander among the waves

of an unknown ocean

towards an unknown landing




Wings

 The not taken paths

never existed

And the lost ones

they are forever

Memory weighs foggy

different for each of us

Suspended we are over the abyss

over the past rubble

Our fragile wings spreaded

in a longing for heaven




If...

If in the air a gasp

rapidly flapping wings

on the edge of the night

vaguely floods your pale face

in this silent wall of shadows

tell me where that bright path is

that I dreamed of for us in our most beautiful days?

It is the time my dear for a profounder prayer

in this gathered shell of naked flesh

like a wound that cannot heal

in a faint and animal tremor

infinitesimal particles

of a brownian haze

I beg your pardon my children

no longer my eyes see

in the dark we are all alone