MAKING BELIEVE

Among the crowded place
there is something
which is real

i

i would like to be as the great diamond
hidden in the forgotten sands
thinking
a foretold story about a thirsty man
who searched into the deep of the desert
a little drop of existence
water of life
and when he found it
he disposed of it
because it was useless

i’m the grain of sand – of water
that this man put together its peers
because i’m useless as well

THAT’S (A) FINE

Neither a reason nor trouble
In the middle of this shrink soul
Temptations in the loneliness
Running above the skull of fears
Running without faces and without mirrors

I’ve felt a kind of blame
But it’s not true I said
I guessed
I’ve eavesdropped a wise tree
Telling me dark secrets about myself
I was wondering
If I was dreaming on you

welcome

it' is a new dimension where you can find the same sensations. welcome to my world, my empire full of honest feelings my friend...