You can’t stop anything:
the lit cigarette that is consumed,
the wind that raises the dust,
the folds of the skin on the neck,
the rainbow after the pouring rain,
the hair that lengthens,
the sun that heats too much.
What do you want to do?
Decide without shouting.
Screams are often mute and internal.
Even before the rain.
Luisa Carducci 