Tragedy Of Emptiness - Trilogy/1

  Three naked shadows, alien to life: they
finally revealed themselves to me, those dead men.
The first one, who only deserves to care for
  who’s unworthy, yet also demanded some respect,
feeling nothing but divine essence amongst dirty matter.
The second one was weeping miserably,
  mourning for a love he had been coveting
in sad loneliness. The Fanfero was waiting
for someone else to define his destiny.
  They feel in Hell, and they cannot be
elsewhere. They will talk, perhaps,
saying everything but saying nothing.
  Only lies and cowardice, in fact,
can really feed their tragic illusions:
such a vain pain, within their emptiness!

Viareggio, Monday 23 March 1998
Barbara Bottini
Lonigo, Saturday 12 September 1998
Emilio Colombo

 

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