I STOPPED GOD IN THE CITY
I MET GOD
AT DAWN IN THE WAITING ROOM OF A CITY AIRPORT
THE SURPRISE ATTRACTED ME AND WITH RESPECT AND FEAR I APPROACHED HIM
AND I ASKED
– EXCUSE ME GOD IF I DISTURB YOU
BUT I’M CURIOUS TO KNOW
WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THE WAITING ROOM OF THE MILAN AIRPORT?
HE ANSWERED SERAPHIC
– I’M WAITING FOR THE CONNECTION
– EXCUSE MY INSISTENT CURIOSITY, BUT HAVE YOU EVER STOPPED IN A CITY ?
– NO – LAPIDARY
AND WITH COURAGE AND BENEVOLENT IMPERTINENCE I PROPOSED
– DO YOU WANT TO SEE IT WITH ME?
I GUIDE THEM
THE CITY NEEDS TO BE SEEN BY YOU
AND PERHAPS FOR MY SPONTANEOUS COURTESY SEASONED WITH A PINCH OF ARROGANCE
HE ACCEPTED
A WHOLE BRIGHT DAY WITH HIM
THE ENERGY EMANATING FROM GOD
WAS CREATING
MOSTLY SHADOWS
BUT WHERE HE STRUCK WITH HIS GAZE
IT WAS ALL CRYSTAL CLEAR
AND THERE I WAS ME TOO
AT SUNSET WE SAID GOODBYE
HE HAD TO LEAVE
LEAVING IS A BIT LIKE DYING
I THANKED HIM WITH SWEATY EMOTION
AND HE SAID TO ME:
– I GREET YOU AND FROM NOW ON CALL ME
ALL
AND HE DISAPPEARED.
I WALKED HOME IN THE COLD LIGHT OF THE STREET LAMPS.
THE PHOTOS OF THE STOPPED GOD IN THE CITY HAVE THE SUN INSIDE AND THEY LIGHT UP BECOMING LAMPS