<limone->

A straight line could be even a circle
from an higher point of view.
Sometimes i should think more that I trust
in a world in which I can square a circle.
That’s a perfusion, a stop in a expansion process.
And when measures says we’re growing, year by year
all I can see is just everything else.
It is not the kind of something more i’m looking for.
While i’m drinking, things are bluring.
Places aren’t an arrival. Couldn’t be.
Still i feel being nowhere without a map.
Maybe
I should find a limit and choose what i want to pick.
Freezing an evolutionary environment.
Looking at in a good way. And sleep tonight.