The Taste Of Confessions
Sky in the hills
of every invisible border
silent dark avenue
and in silence.
Beyond peace
and of the heart
around with time
the wind blows.
In caresses
the taste of confessions
like the sun with its heat
sing life forever.
Night is already falling
that leads
silence in sleep
and confesses his life.
©Copyright Francesco Favetta
Among The Notes Of The Great Sky
Limitless space
in the ways of this universe
navigate an infinity of stars
aimless planets and galaxies.
The light gives way
they all remain in eternal silence
and every breath granted
confesses the link with life.
Among the notes of the great sky
cradled by the voice of the sun
they rest in the eternal flesh
the confessions inside the heart.
©Copyright Francesco Favetta
Lives Different From Us
Now I'm here
in my fingers
and I confess in silence
close to the roots of pain
the weight of life on faces.
In this wood
desert
the man was
the fuse and the fire
heartless flesh.
Trees
spouses of heaven
tear yourself apart
from human violence
mutilated the green fruits.
Lives different from us
like flowers on stones
torn from the earth
to the benign mother nature
from the hands of men.
©Copyright Francesco Favetta
FRANCESCO FAVETTA: The poet Francesco Favetta was born in Sicily in Sciacca, he has always loved poetry, writing verses, but above all culture, true culture, food for the soul! He has written more than 4000 poems so far; he also writes reflections and philosophical thoughts. In 2018, he was awarded and awarded by the Academy of Sicily: Academician of Sicily. Sciacca (Sicilia) Italia🇮🇹
Confessions 