Like Rags Hanging In The Wind

Poetry is nothing more than a flight, a way of letting oneself be carried away by the wind of truth. Poetry is when the eyes capture soul and feeling, allowing one to let go, like rags hanging in the wind. Roberta Mezzabarba, a charismatic poet, gives wings to her poetic works, making them fly in the sky of dignity, managing to open the reader's eyes wide, projecting vivid images, to the point where one is transported into those often uncomfortable truths, soaring over moments of written freedom. Very often, we are depicted by “painters” who do not know our emotional and sentimental colours. Roberta, on the other hand, has understood how to listen to time, which has taugh…