Trailers Demario Salieri
(Re) discovering (ME)
crumbling walls that hold back my dreams. Each stone that falls away to enlarge my horizons, close the circle of my solitude to meet me face to face. I myself become a judge and executioner of my distorted reality. My acts kill my dreams and illusions are questioning the reason for their existence. Past, present and future memories dissolved in tears and uncertain expectations.
Two threads that tighten and expand on a whim, my reality has been suspended. Two silver wires noble approach me the stars of disjoint universes. Universe so full of beauty separately as empty without each other. Trapeze without a net, swinging me afraid to let me down in the fall and lose a part of myself that maybe do not even know.
I go into my eyes scanning the doors that open and close with each blink. I can not find even a single puff air that fills me full of life the lungs. Whenever I'm missing something, always looking for something else. Maverick who often call outside wear me foolish soul.
Unable to move by having his feet anchored in traditions and rules difficult to break. Unable to move to have the head full of luggage with which to fly to new horizons.
Lifting the veils that cover my eyes trying to find, in the mirror, the reflection of my wishes.
PD. Sorry for my long absences of these days, the summer heat and internal conflicts do not help the flow of letters.
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