surrounded by devastation, I laugh
a flower bursts tearing down steel
life insinuates through every orifice of the fence
we build useless walls
the river invades the fields reflecting the sky in warm blood
a hole world crying
in an indifferent universe

*

the life of seconds heats up in the scummy summer
shadowing chestnuts
we look in vane for smoke archetypes
the clouds flow untroubled towards the lips of the horizon
preparing for a fall into circle
the roars give birth
to a sum of natural smiles

*

a lot of broken hearts
disappear transforming into impotent ash
a happy tear touches the remains
melting the sand
and transforming it into faults of love
the earth under her feet irradiates understanding
an entire world captured into a single breath
so warm

*

the lamb screams fill up the night
quid pro quo whispers the wise cannibal
you have to give in order to fully receive
a sphere of the seasons caressing flowers
and finally we all accept that even the most intense red diminishes into gray
death and tragedy embrace at the end of the earth
but the flowing water doesn’t care at all…