#Poetry:”Without a reference point”.

Italian version here: https://loscrittorevolante.com/2021/05/20/poesiasenza-punti-di-riferimento/


I need a point,

a reference point,

a goal an object,

somewhere to go,

something to protect.

But then I lost it,

that’s a fact.

I’m lost too, not taking it back.
I don’t know where to go,

I don’t know who I am,

I have lost everything,

I don’ know what I can.

I don’t have the cam,

I don’t have a program.

So, this is me now,

I should go away from it,

I don’t know how.

Now that I don’t know what matters,

the sense of my actions,

my problems, what gathers.

What’s the point of what  I do?

What’s the point of me, of you?

Am I the only one,

or you, too?

What am I into?

I feel like I’m dead,

for some I am for sure.

I want a resurrection,

I want to take my actions.

I want a cure,

to find a measure.

I’m lost, that’s the truth!

I need a proof,

See you on the roof.



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