* what has smeared me fully and flat dense in this silence . skin against skin bones interwoven infinite cover as the sky . around the earth if you look well . . Filed under: Poetry
The London Hours, 2012
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Il circolo delle arti
Spazio d'argomento culturale e letterario e di libero scambio d'idee.
* as curved on an abstract composition . i was stepping on thoughts where I was born, wasn’t Texas where I grew up, wasn’t Italy where waters run beside and skins laid against soft and sunlight . I received as I drove a visual road it was before it happened I can’t pinpoint smoky actions […]