Tectonic

The city dies faster ,long after the cats 

have left their  unchanging landscapes .

 what time is it  in your reverie ?

The lethal insomniac who still lurks 

after midnight has neither a tomorrow 

nor a present moment ...

 wizzard of chaos who draws up the plans

for the day  after ...

  The craftsman mixed  the mortar of generation 

to bind the concrete of eternity .

 Fragil spirale of cathedrals...

Archives of quicklime ,you bear in searing letters

the name of those masters of the earth ,

which is about to open up for one last  sulfuric kiss ...

On either side of the strait -Reggio and Messina - 

They looked at each other without seeing  one another...

No bridge connects them .

 Perhaps just a shared  faith  in the face of disaster ...

  It's 3 o'clock .The bodies turn away ,

fleeing the other's  scent .

   denying the oath .

The marital seismograph never lies .

  The clock's hand freeze at the hour forever .

The sea recedes into the distance ,

lover revealing  her poisonous charms .

   come and satisfy me .

The daring one set out to steal the treasures offered.

  The rock has betrayed .

Only the mud remains faithful .

  Messina begs Neptune for forgiveness ! 

 If  you walk on water ,you don't need a bridge 

to reach the promised land ! 

    '' Do you know that the angry wave will return 

accompanied by the curse child  whom no one 

recognizes as their own flesh ? ''

 You'll bless those rotten fish rests .

  On my computer I draw a breaking line 

that always stops where the end decides...

 The  bipolar seismograph ticking away 

commands time to fall silent ...

 if you're still alive after midnight ,

   Listen to the tectonic voice .