The jump

Split in half
between love and rationality,
between the deep black of the night
and the bright red blood,
I look around
to discover
tutto il niente che c'è
that, like sand in the wind,
changes shape but remains nothing.
Of always
mi tendo, mi arcuo, I readied
the jump
to a sun full of promise,
red passion,
against which stands my life
Unknown.
I gravitate
planets grays of doubt and fear
I drop by and recido
with the tip of cuore.
Intrappolato dall'orizzonte
that, slow,
swallows the time I have left,
I try to remember
in life which jumped.