The poetry of Greek Renato appears at first glance fragmented in the richness of themes, places, situations, varying in style, for vocabulary and perspective. However, if it deepens, I find secret correspondence, underground and lymph nodes that run, which can compose the tiles in a mosaic of light and shade.

Not by chance the writer from the first verse describes himself as a diver in reality: «Così mi butto Cosa sarà mai / quell’agitarsi che mi vedo sotto e il secchio troppo / piccolo e l’altezza /– i due metri dell’acqua per il tuffo?», including a small company from the horizon of the look, in keeping with the title of the collection.