The time curves outline
ways to go,
often unknown trajectories
that make us vibrate
emotions.
Who knows if up there in the sky
somewhere, hidden,
there is a space devoid of madness
where to stop without fear,
anxieties and restlessness.
The earth
drawn by unknown geometries
takes us back to the edge of the unknown
where millions of stars light up
and go out like the hearts
of an evening.
And we who trace fast straights
are one with everything,
faded and blurred we look at each other
in the silent beat
of a simple smile
that escapes among the curves of a time
without return.
In the eyes that reflect the stars
the privilege of living.