Beauty free

Gualdo Tadino - Umbria - Italy

Local voice, local location:)

Like you

- What do you think about me?

- I think about you.

- Yes, but how?

- In the way you deserve to be thought of.

- And how did  I deserve it?

- Making me think of you.

- Otherwise you would have ignored me?

- To ignore it's something that is not mine.

- Why?

-Because to think does not provide this.

- So you always think?

- Yes.

- But not all your thoughts are similar.

- No.

- And your thinking of me how does it look like?

- It looks like you.

Close enough

Each second 

close and reopen 

what we call now.

Red

I would 

I would

I would 

And dozens of ladybugs fly on me and

every desire is a black dot in their red.

Curiosity becomes spark and

wing's beats produce it.

I would

I would 

I would

And you'll never know if it was what you've

 always wanted that reached you,

or if it was you, by moving, that reached it.

Because the solution is not in count of each point,

but to have distinguished each one from the rest.

As well as you wanted,

watching all that red, 

instead.