Saturday, 29 September 2012


E nel buio 
del silenzio
le mie cosce
mi trovi 
mi scavi.

Mi svuoti.

Tuesday, 25 September 2012

"Now all I read is poetry. Poetry is the one thing that
isn't contaminated, the one thing that isn't part of
the game"

                                                                                        Young Guerra in "2666", Roberto Bolanio.

Monday, 24 September 2012

dear darkness

Dear darkness
Dear darkness
Won't you cover, cover
Me again?

Dear darkness
I've been your friend
For many years

Won't you do this for me?

Dear darkness
Dear darkness
Now it's your time to look after us
'Cause we kept you clothed
We kept in business
When everyone else was having good luck

So now it's your time
Time to pay