My star
Rose deep
Below
My feet

Where does my fox
Go in the winter?
Where does my serpent
Sleep?

Waves on the water
A boat on the waves

I find
my house: empty
Gone
all the wine

The river
diverted
Stolen
my naked joy

I was flying home
Where the beginning is.
It was carried away
To a region where lust is lost,
Forever

Fabio Golfetti
(Adaptação de poemas de Paul Klee)
Maio/16