Dedicated to the victims and relatives of victims of the earthquake of Abruzzo.
Abruzzo 2009
How many lives disrupted in a night of anguish and fear, without distinguishing
age
the sickle reaps without mercy.
Amazing Stories
that split minds and make us realize that we are nothing,
nothing, nothing, nothing. The emotion
kills the reason, I would have known
to hug at least once.
buried under rubble and stones,
of roofs, walls and concrete
perhaps shouting with all his might, perhaps in silence to preserve
forces;
what does the fate, the combination
the mind rebels but is not a reason.
found them embracing,
heard a voice, ... ....
a shoe, a little game, ...................
... ................................................ ..........
and dig, dig with bare hands ...........
... ................................................ ........
fathers, mothers, sons, children still in swaddling clothes,
... ............................................. .......
pity Mother Nature
mercy cry breathlessly,
while my tears fall,
anxiety hangs in my hands.
to delve deep yet .............
not lose hope, somehow
!
Vincent
