venerdì 14 maggio 2021

Remotenesses

 You can't hide forever

inside a rainy day

Prisoners of Time

we are and of Memory

Of impalpable things

of dead remotenesses




The shelter

There is nothing to divide us

only the illusion of a distance

Dreams sail in dried up stream beds

where lives hide into houses corroded by silence

beyond asphalt hedges and crumbling walls

They crop up in the midst of fatal accidents

and they ask me how are you?

They are distant and well-known voices

I've known them forever and I don't know why

Desire burns in your oblique adjectives

anxious for love, hot with madness

It is not a distance that divides us

I live among billions of crosses

where do you live?




Marine night

Like an orchid

in the liquid night

over the absolute rock

breeze and moon

queens of the distant undertow




Dark Universe

 Dark matter attractive

Dark energy repulsive

Dark DNA almost the whole

ancestral junk

or unexpressed powers?

The Alpha and the Omega

as low as above

the ancient alchemical secret

so said Hermes the thrice great

Meanwhile my soul

or what resembled it

floated into another life

dialoguing with a being

a stone's throw from me

across a sidereal distance




The new season

Deep night

falling moon

high in the sky

Smell of ripe grass

The new season

brings us her heart deep static

I'd like to look like you

But I have questions

pressing into the mind

like thunderstorms

And yet life had dropped

from above glistening water

full of certainties



 



Fragile

This evening
end of May
it is still spring
If You existed Lord
I would ask you the why
of those thousand windows
But in the cold light of mercury
among the headlights
under a trapezoidal sky
I wished You were listening
I sang in despair
tonight Lord
I wish it were the last



 

Colors of darkness

Iris deep black

the night has come

Ending of the light

shadow in the night

Sky of struggles

faith leads you

Unbeatable wind

on an immense crowd of revelers

Seems dark and cold outside

but inside you there are thousands of colors

Chastity of her

can you believe that

Hanging over a ditch

watching ancient remains of gods

Ruined is the earth

here after the war

Inri you are

or Agnus dei

So I have suspended judgment

waiting for events

Tou betrayed exposed to the winds

ignoble torture

Unexpected moment of peace

in this tired night

See some lights

in the distance