Go on living, is the only real choice, everything else is a predetermined path. In the greatest difficulty moments, the other part of us is ready to blow the warm wind to our heart when nothing seems to make sense, when a terrible misfortune rages on the choices and on the whole life.






Towards Austin

The sun replaced the rain
in this hot afternoon,
in the midst of many miles.

Has become sad
and a little jealous:
“Why don’t you want to play with me?”

On the other side the figures dart away—
looks that cross
once in a lifetime.

A constant and benevolent noise
invites memories to run faster
and the eyelids obscure the eyes
as before a projection.

There’s a trail of sadness
on our rental car
and a road that never seems to end.

The shadow of a cloud woke you up
a moment before we see the sun again
a little sad and a little jealous:
“Why don’t you want to play with me?”