The nest

A hiding place,

to be such,

must protect from evil.

Guilt

 Piergiuseppe Pesce

We are all victims of our own guilt.

She's me

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Gabriella Zannoni

Me is she.

Gravity

- "What are you going to bring tomorrow?"

- "Tomorrow."

Close enough

The thought is a strange vehicle:

it reaches and touches those who are far but

close enough to be thought.

My star

The beauty of all things

looks like a scar in a star shape:

visible to the eyes of the beholder to

tell a story of pain,

that doesn't hurt any longer.

Non dire mai amore. Mai, Amore.

Never say love.

Never, Love.