THE PHANTOM
Dedicated to Letizia Leone, dear friend and eternal poet
Earth brackish water rock. Waiting
waterfront marina loved by everyone.
Orme occupied by the body.
City by insomnia,
a man chase stops at the sound of Indian ancestral
hand rose. Echoes
fast raid, think raw sentences.
raining exclamation marks
sticks of red willow.
The man closes;
knees up front.
The mind photo risfoglia age. Back
boy, child, embryo.
smiles, cries, calls for love.
Outside the evil prepares the shadows,
move in the help of the wind. The olive trees
animated scratch the dark. The man disappeared in the dawn
believer.
