mercoledì 29 luglio 2020

Once upon a time

We have been children
often along the banks
of turbulent streams
living the world
that doesn't exist
out of the enchanted circle
of the childhood



The world in my mind

Sailing on the sea
among currents and winds
the mind flies
On our fragile vessels dancing
we sail towards a landing place
while all around us
in the sea of life
rages the storm



Mirage

Sometimes I close my eyes
a light switches on
it's a widespread flare
comes from above
from where no one knows
brings a new message
but who will understand?
Open all the doors
my beautiful lady
I'm living in a trance
at the edge of the dawn
I feel a strong wind
that takes me away
let yourself be lulled
by this glimmering ray



sabato 25 luglio 2020

Goodbye

The thrill is gone, yeah
No more time for the past
Stop to memories
Dangerous old stories
Let them in the darkness
In forgetfulness
Goodbye





Beached

Where is the promised land
where the magnificent future dreamed of?
Here we arrived in the dead of night
exhausted by struggling in the high seas
As far as the eyes can see
only high mountains
and unknown valleys
                                                

lunedì 22 giugno 2020

venerdì 29 maggio 2020

All the way down the path


Seeking the light

Bifurcations! Bifurcations!
The events troubled me
I’ll never come back again
You know...tempus fugit...tempus fugit
Change! I need an A-Change!
Abandon the sterile paths
Seek the light! Seek the light!
You know...tempus fugit...tempus fugit
Go on! Go ahead!
Over all the miserable things
In the true reality
Jump the gun! Jump the gun!


martedì 12 maggio 2020

Terminal

Where the glorious sailing ships
that plowed proud
all the seas of the world
invincible among the high breakers
and the hard cannon shots ended?
And where the powerful trains
rushing with our lives
eager for distant horizons?
We all ended up stranded
among dark cliffs
of rusty scrap.


Rooms

This life
we can't escape
constrained
in the perception of the limit itself
crowded
with tangential presences
zeroed
at each generation
deviant by rule
with too many people
and too much loneliness