Reading a collection of poems like this by Milena Tagliavini is equivalent to responding politely to the invitation to become familiar with the author and to be fascinated by the confidence offered.

So here we are dragged into his world, full of "suggestions" that hide "behind the wall" or in the light of the "red wall" or in the "immense fatigue / of the ant in spring". And then the "indifference of things" finds meaning and the beauty of life is perceived through poetry.