“Without personal searching, life is devoid of meaning.” ~ vincenzo ©



writing as an art form
bestows upon life events
a more lasting memorial
than the fleeting moment
in which they were written

~ vincenzo ©

intervals of timelessness
spread their tiny wings
where bothersome concerns
fade into obscurity
until the hollow
radio music
sings away
to start another day
~ vincenzo ©


love is a rose
with sorrow entwined
beautiful resurrection
crowned with thorns
compressed contrast
splendor and pain
a paradox forever…
is Christ’s love

~ vincenzo