giovedì 5 ottobre 2017

Chi siamo?!



                                                                               Chi siamo?!
                                                          ( Il poeta ricerca la “nostra identità”,  nel caos generale del mondo )   
                                                                                                                                   
 Chi siamo ?                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

 Forse il mare
che ripete le sue onde,
come ripetiamo i nostri giorni.
                                                                                                                                                                                            Forse il cielo
che cambia le sue tinte,
come cambiamo i nostri umori.
                                                                                                                                                                                 Forse fiori colorati
che solo abbelliscono, 
come tali non diamo frutti.
                                                                                                                                                                                                                             Forse  metallo
che brilla ma non è oro,
               come  tale costantemente appariamo.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                Forse animali
che cercano sempre la preda,
ché tali ci comportiamo.
                                                                                                                                                                                                  Non più uomini!!!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              
Ma piuttosto,
solo il frantumato essere
     dell’esistere indomabile della  vita  
   in un caos generale 

            diventato Dio.          

                                                                      Bruno  tronati  (16 luglio 2017)