God does not play dice with the universe by Stefano Donno

 
















To whisper the wrong dark cypress
the time from the vaporous coils
impervious to track silent farewell
he divides the death of the glass waste
while the rain suddenly slips
imperceptible water jump
the cold sudden blow to the heart
i love kidnapped by force at the end of the day
lost the pain lonely heart
for a moment betrayed in the memory
during the passage of the hours of the days of the months of the years
deletes your secret desires frayed destinies
they know of no fiction