The second illness is the loneliness that compels us the monotony of every day, which is why we seek the best emancipation in art. We read in Word-poetry, which echoes the lesson of Mario Luzi of the "Baptism of our fragments", "Fly on the wings / of the voice / word - poetry / beyond the monotony of life." A sort of viaticum and blessing at the same time , which captures beauty and returns it in the form of new beauty.
Finally, poetry must heal from itself. The first text of the collection: "The grandfather works?" / "Yes". "What's your job?" / "Does the poet". / It's not my fault / if Anna believes this, / of her grandfather. "The poetry that absolves the guilt of practicing it, as an ineluctable destiny, or as a presumption that turns into assumption of responsibility, where it takes charge of the voice of others to turn it into song. It is no coincidence that Erato is also the muse of choral singing. "
Ginevra Grisi
in “Literary”, nr. 12/2017