Domenico

between the fact sheets by Domenico Ferri

FRIDAY, MAY 05th, 2006 at 03:40 AM

darling, the twilight

is cast over my newfangled silence.
Can you still detect my essence?
If I should for once choose reticence,
Could you still capture what is truly?

I lie awake and see no reason,
A day unto itself is deceiving
Unless I choose the longest path,
The long creep toward your door.

The moonlit surface or abject poverty;
i see no difference between the fact sheets,
The hungry just need the sit down,
The language is just what you need.