Quando un gatto fissa immobile un punto, forse sta creando una poesia...

Before you I had never met a creature capable of seeing me.
The others loved me, but they didn't see me.
It was as if their eyes were looking beyond me, towards an indefinite point.
I was shaking my hands and saying, "Hey, I'm here, I know you love me,
but please look at me
look at my flights and my falls,
my colored drawings and my broken pencils.
Look at the air that smiles at me and the darkness behind me,
look at the feathers of my dreams and the boulders of my fears ”.
But none of them really looked at me. They just loved me.
You are the one who, for the first time, saw me.
(Fabrizio Caramagna)

When a cat stares motionless at a point, it may be creating a poem. Or he is discovering an opening in the universe. Or he's waiting for an angel to come.
(Fabrizio Caramagna)