Liliana Zinetti, I cipressi di Van Gogh, Giuliano Ladolfi 2011

On the one hand...the woman who takes the road to the moon, his silence on the other the need to live the newspaper that "the door looks in different / every gesture, everything," p.14.
   It'an important step, which tells us the awareness of writing poetry today,nor angels cursed with black wings, visionaries,or little people with little words,drowning in squander the poetry of everyday life. Its,rather, the consciousness of the poet who knows how to recognize the presence of death before the door of the house, the size of the Nothing that inhabits all things, and the word that he himself writes, entrusted to the natural smoothing of the surf until the total decay, until the stars go out.