Visual Alchemy

Maria Chiara Fagioli


Thus far you were fluttering

with the bewitching echo

of our collected moments,

a guiding light

between each emptiness

we gave to the mistery of senses,

a green smudge

that touched on the sunrise

before leaving the scene

in undesiderable ways.


Crystal sea,

bring me away,

a melancholy look

Oh my coward Love.

An entangled thought

among inconclusive questions,

you chose to both

the behaviour of capitulation.


Half faith worthless


don’t seek loves

that will never shine.


Insanity in Lab Re# Fa.


From dying bearsong

Wolf will rouse.

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