You travel the world
you filter in the looks
you summon us all
from the blood itself
the close words
the sunsets
the inexorable deaths
the leaps into the void
untimely loves
the starry nights
the mighty rivers
the gentle sunsets
and so many other wonders
minimal and elementary
that living gives us.
Your secret is not to shut up:
find in the silences
the deciding murmur
where is it born
luminous dialogue
that ends with so much noise
with so many hollow words
with such an insufferable voice
and returns us
to the sweet abode
where each trill
can be heard
where each luminescence
can show its rays
and discover your alphabet
and always tell us
that life opens doors
every time we pose
our ears on it.
Never leave us:
you are our food
our leap of faith
our conquest of the soul.