IMPROVISATIONS#146
NINO LONGOBARDI'S ART

Your skulls scared me
at first in adolescence
you Nino who dared to go
 beyond listening to himself
opening the unscented envelope
where everything moves
within me in to a portrait
   of vibrations
   for your art upholds us
in a succubus
 from life-throes
to further  absorb us
in the throws of time
 within your own
no go zones
   you will not disappear
    or question February's
  dark sky of a furtive future
    which you live by
   into  the absence
        of our surface
 from the unknown canvas
   attentive to the observation
 always   in perpetual motion
  just to mention
in front of our large eyes
the mutilated invention
of a more than a still life
    and impolite conversation
inside all of us.