A detective facing the true essence of the job
the rain covers the scene
falling slowly to what seems
a memory of a dream
lonely sound upon the evidence
… a dream
of emotions, desires
and ancient fears
how can a man dissolve a life in tears?
and the mind flies through time
discerning answers and details
I should ask myself why
am I still wondering
when will be my turn?
writing down a new line
to detach from this
cold and from the case
better words to cover sadness
and fighting for deliverance
from the darkness
a soul can only vanquish
through time
shattering emotions
astonishing devotion to
keep the words alive
as testament of life
… still, I am wondering
pain is never-ending
one closed, more emerging
the meaning is fading
and truth is escaping
but fear can only try
to conquer my soul
sincere, precious smiles
that's worth fighting for
are strength to beat the darkness
and feel one more dawn
distil the inner essence of
memories and hope
when time becomes the
vessel
for reason to embrace
this strength
then my work is done
peace has finally come…
The four seasons in the Dolomites: an instrumental journey