Giuseppe Butera

"You don't need to live in my soulto be able to put molding on my thoughts at the mercy of your vibrations You don't need to come down in the dusk of my questions to be able to dominate the crowd of th..."

"Tearnew sunsthe end of the voyage at nightclouds as frayed flakesof forgotten windsdaily colorsof ancient thoughtsshatteredin this very nowflying away. Written October 3rd, 2001 © on Oct 03 2001 02:4..."

"Eyes stone of translucent source caressing the rounded off blacknesswith the soft hands of ivory                       Hair clouds  of the dark morning announcing afternoons of who knows who knows how..."

"You stare at mein waves of amethystjust at the very dawnof this ancient pactalive among stones and dreamsand questionslengthened by so many doubtsmixed up with stiff threadsof certaintyvigorous enough..."

"An enormous spider The thread, so absurd, of his  slaver Has set From Rome (Where I was born In the heart of the old empire) To  Macchu Picchu (Where I wish to die In the womb of the past empire) In t..."

"I really needed A huge lucid boeing Ejaculate myself in your viscera Pacha mama So a long journey of love Can follow the anguishing waiting Of a few nine months Of pregnancy (or agony) and useless an..."

"Undefined friend I am Not knowing Not researching Not willing to know If I’m good or mean If the sources of my Thoughts Are reliable If the future Waits for me In triumph or defeat I just want To pen..."

"The breath of Magna Greece In this Mediterraneum Lake. A borrowed today On millennia interest Pacific Tamed over history. Eucalyptus as olive trees And damascus of lichens Under loyal rocks And meek L..."