NOT - ized

under this grey suburban sky
before is too late,
before the last day at least
a fragment of what a little matters,
escaping the conditioned air
especially the one of the fairy tales

and whatever slips away in the away forever let it remain
since perhaps it is to the ever that it belonged anyways
not to the coded as humanized
not the scanned as massified
 but to the little and fragile
 You
and
 I

Marco Bo