My Words

My words were meant to sneak inside your heart

And resonate the message I whisper

For you to know what makes me fall apart

But some words are meant to be felt, not explained.

They exist just to exist

For the sake of a tear

I lost while hiding among the trees

One day, It will all be explained

Long after I am gone, 

Untangle my words and talk to them.

They will talk to you.

Paolo Driussi.

 

Back Home

When departing day arrives 

time slows and I face a chasm,

looking back at a life I’d almost forgotten.

Saturday arrives

like an autumn storm beginning with clouds.

Paolo Driussi