The poet's mission

I write, I put in the order of the letters,
being someone who has a musical thought,
about Love, Life and the Order of the genes
that I randomically got.

Mysteries of stars and of the planets
decyphered and revealed in the role
of people, who are hunting for a treasure:
their own piece of clear and blue heaven.

The poet's mission is to verse about the rare
sense that is in the eternal now
while life comes, teaches and goes.

So, even more words I will spare
because inside, what I feel, revigorates, somehow,
my soul and whoever reads my soul.


Noble Search

The Truth is only one
The versions are two
and both are dressed
they are naked lies
like the fake truth
null, somehow
irreversible when invested
with a truth from other times
unrecognizable as lies
before or now.

The infinite versions of the truth
are lies that time deceases
and History
only dis-cover and re-veal
for new considerations, a new story
about the destroyed world of before

And now?
The noble seeker of the truth
darkness walker, intense fighter
that has a conscience as adversary
knows that the science of the truth is the knowledge of the pain
because there's no painless truth
and the most right truths die
just like life.

To tell you the truth
there are many prophecies
that tells that the world ends
that the sky falls
that the sun vanishes.

Actually, in the end, when
there will be no more eyes to see the world
that is exactly what will happen.

Then the just tastes the good flavor of the truth that is known.

In the short span of life
of the portion of truth that we can see
let it shine and protect us
so mote it be.



When building your house, build a temple
as it is
nothing is
what it seems

The lack of finding
and dealing with causes
will cause effects
do not turn away
do not mind again
it attracts

Show off is vanitas
avoid the void
Just do what is right
It turns out
if you have a good rule
you do not need any fight
just Light

Help your self
by going within
as it is
nothing is
what it seems

And be prepared
for what you might think is coming
since all of the causes
are with you
all you need is to Know Thyself.

But time
that time that erases and forgives
and that thankfully forgets
no matter your eyes are black or blue
no matter if on foot or in a jet
your mind weaves
the true fabric of dreams
you call Life.

Choose your effects
Hint? Look for causes