Poem_12/2014

a mirror,
a mask,
an half angel? an half devil?

art is vulnerable
art is protective
art is magic of the counter-world

memories fade
words, things, signs and emotions
something must have been important
or funny
trying to cross railway lines without the glasses
blurred
but they exist again and again

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