Raduno il pane **sull’altare del sacrificioaccanto al dio muto ***in attesa.Sono un bambinosotto questa lunalancia gigante dal cielo ****di giada.Indosso le vestidi un padre nuovorisorto dai campi arsidell’estate.Sulla cima della collinail fuoco arde il doloree per sempre lo disperdenella notte.* “Lancia” in gaelico scozzese.** Lughnasadh è…
Il carnevale dei papaverisul bordo della stradal’orzo sbiadito in attesa del trionfo di Bran **.Le luci della prima albanon scoloriscono la pioggiala musica non può ancoraipnotizzare il cielo.Il fiume della geneticasfocia nella bellezzao nei fatiscenti rigagnolidello spreco assoluto.Sulla terra devastatadal sisma inaspettatole siepi d’erica***…
I am here waitingFor the new monthThat they are namingOf the whitethorn *And I can seeThe rain is stillFilling sky and timeWe’re to wear onlyThe oldest clothes And think alwaysTo clean our soul **And not destroyA whitethorn bushIf we want some joy ***I would speak of the procession of the 4th Near the wells and the sacred old whitethornAll of us had…
It’s nowThe Friday of the mourningThe moon Is crying drops of sun *In the Faith There is the only gloryMy moodIs sad, a cup’s my heartI can fill it with bloodAnd wait for Christ to comeMy voice Comes back so slowly this timeFrom hereI know what’s to be dumbI can’t Sing and I cannot speakBut ICan pray with my mindUnder the enormous lightOf the…
There’s the paper cut of God tonightThat is cutting off straight on the skyAnd I can see the myths falling down on the soilWhile all the holy stars are fixed in the cosmic boilingLet me breed myself with poetry and life‘cause my habits make me live famineBut my anatlon(1) is here for seas of oxygenTo make the anatia(1) big as the green newly landLugh(2)…
Welcome new winterRed wax on the white oneWelcome new winterIn this warm house the last oneAnd I think to all the candlesBurnt on this windowsillTo celebrate the new lightYear after the yearCelebrating the miracleThat through the darkness makes lightSo that the darkest pointIs also the spark of the lightI remember all the songsWritten here on this deskIn…
Ho scoperto un tempio neroalto di colonne tradite:luce perduta nei secoli.E nel mistero oniricone ho percorso i sentieritra i grigi ulivi fossili.Un’etrusca reminescenzatraspare muta d’oscurità:il triste sorriso di Veio.Osservo strade congiungersie labirinti spalancarsipunti cardinali unirsi.Canali di acque aridetrasportano ombre mortali:i figli…
I’m starting to study the MoonHer waning and watching in the blue Even if I’m closed in my roomHer power is teaching some truthAnd all I that I can askIs something to understandAbout herSo I am the cliff I’m the tideThe stag jumping over the flood The wind and the tear of the sunThe hawk and the flower just cutAnd I’m the fiery GodWith the spear…
With this cloudy sky of October finishes And the apple tree my soul can nourishI see three apples falling on the soilOne disappears in the OtherworldA sweet song inside my head is bearingMay be fairies behind fog are singingThe power is always to believeThough it seems often just a giftI’m ready to fly in the skyWhile the new year rises in the nightNow…
Un benvenuto di candela rossache preservi il fuoco delle venenella cruda oscurità che giunge.Autunno, ultimo fiato dell’annoamante confuso della mia animaancora amo l’ovest del tuo vento?Stringo nelle mie mani le bricioleil nuovo pane, memoria del tempofrutto di rinunce e sacra forza.Buon equinozio, buon autunno, buon Alban Elfed (termine gaelico…