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Justice is a utopia.

mind spinning round and round without thinking
find solutions and ways out.
not a reason, not for that, but it must be

without false illusions? Sure

pride, self-esteem, their faith in God ready
would like that very moment
A strike with the sword of justice in making diamond
behalf, leaving unpunished

suffered the slightest shame .

Also this is a myth.

Then even the divine justice is a utopia?

The truth is that man s'arrabatta,
between offense and defense,
hours riding the fierce lion, the winged horse unseated
hours,
hours enjoying the revenge.

And God?
is watching;
can not cheer, for
knight or knave;
must wait for

to remind man that he died on the cross.

He, who could all did.
suffered, but then suffered resources, teaching
right to every man,
from time immemorial,
that injustice and justice are a cross. Crazy

who s'addentra quagmire in the conclusions.

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yellowed pages browsed by the wind. The man's body

stories lived,
open wounds without complaint,
hopes mocked
between silver tears, joys
ephemeral
without certainties

of a rising sun that never sets.
Only in fruit
the will to live, scatter the seed

and dream the ears, which are still

seed for the perpetual motion of a pendulum

timeless hours.

Vincent

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THE GIRL FEATURED
(oil on canvas 50x70)

The ship touched Hamburg. We were in the harbor and the city is just a small boat that took us to specific times Berth ship in the harbor to the city.
particular attraction for us was walking along the street where the girls in provocative clothing and attitude we showed in the window to attract customers.
After many years of experience, stayed with me, inspired me a painting that materializes the feelings of the time.
Vincent

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The Rime of the 2008

when empty but expressive
As in a Fellini film

the miserable starving
Among the crowd that they obscure
Without name, without honor. Meanwhile


S'ingozzano pigs in the mud, laughing incessantly

increasing their fat.

Come, come, come,

A voice calls to take the life!
should be aware,
love and dream,

goodness and certainty in a life beyond life.

Spirit without flesh
Shadow homeless
Vaghi desert
In search of justice, but among the weeds

are only snakes that will bite your ankles


bloodless and leave you to die with rage
under the scorching sun.

Meanwhile, the pigs in the mud
S'ingozzano

giggling incessantly increasing their fat.

when empty but expressive
As in a Fellini film.

Vincent