Marco Di Caprio

Moonchild (In Circles)

I cross the lightness of the silent sea,and sound the hidden depth of that abyss. Now…
Hello, Goodbye (In Circles)

There are two ways of living. One is to think feelings,to weigh the heart,to measure desire,to…
Flower Power (In Circles)

I woke a little while ago,thinking of a painting.I made it yesterday.I was drawing a flower,a…
Sea Song (In Circles)

My digital ink dissolves in seas of waste,the apps I use become a kind of drug;I…
Everything In Its Right Place (In Cirles)

There is no silence left inside my mind,no thought hasn’t traveled other PC’s wire;I search for…
A House is not a Motel (In Circles)

I did not want to stay here anymore,But, then, I always came back.like a prison who…
Child of Nature (In Circles)

How easy once it was to just be free,to sing sweet melodies and never stray,to question…
Shadow of the Day (In Circles)

I grew accustomed to silence,where speech dissolves before it can take form.My solitude became both strength…
Mother (In Circles)

“Mother, you had meBut I never had you.I wanted youYou didn’t want me.So I’ve gotta say…
White Room (In Circles)

The autumn leaves are lifted by the wind,the trunks are torn and dragged from out the…