a wail in the night
a ray of light in the darkness
that attacks you and seize you on your trail
a safe route to the clear sky after the heavy rain
the quietness after the hurricane
and thousands of other images illusions and mirages,
memories of other worlds, other lives, other dimensions
sailing in our hearts adrift dreaming of home coming
this is what happens
if you give voice to a single and fragile wandering being
through the peripheries of the world
some call it poetry
and so be it
Marco Bo
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