I

Instead of me,

hi.

Know to know

You have to know, to say.

And know to know, to say nothing.

Gone

Maybe then you shall return

as we return to a place

just visited with the desire 

to look over again the one 

from which we started.

Maybe you will look at it with 

different eyes to deceive again 

believing that is not changed.

And maybe, then, it will be no 

different at all.

Just gone.

Speed

Abstraction allows you 

to isolate a single concept in 

the speed of his versatile

representation.

Where to.

The award is

important to continue beyond,

even if not still knowing where to ...

You did you know?

Italian style

We were so good,

we,

to exhume the bodies of saints to 

make money and spending them in favor of 

those whom has shaped with wax a face,

stitched his dress,

built glass case and

an inlaid golden coffin to shine and show its glow

forever and ever.

Spent to bury those whom,

with their hands have believed,

digging in the earth,

moving the debris of time and touching

what that time had contaminated,

they hoped to be considered innocents

after they had sinned so much.

Because it is difficult to distinguish a sinner

from a saint.

Unless,

left the spade,

one non-string in his hands the money

offered to him by another that,

in the eyes,

has the glow of gold.

Points of you

A single point make up the story,

and the point it's you,

aware only that you could not add more,

at that point.

But it does not stop the story that continues

inexorable point after point

after point,

after point.

In the infinite suspension

that leaves a trace after another.

Not indelible,

and not even visible when, looking at the space

remained empty you do not see the other,

even if filled by a point.