March 3, 2005
Silence.
Silence of cotton wool, cloths
cast of burnished words.
Flights and hesitations,
Franti on the ramparts of castles
remote. Destini
distracted
escaped
embroidery outline of the case.
Spaces pour
appearances of infinity;
banks doth a rush of sordid
circles screaming. Escape
body in the mind travel in
dreamed of doing motion
alienation.
Manilo Busalacchi
