Scent of faith

 

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We’ve to prepare ourselves for the autumn 

closing our plans and opening an ocean 

into our hollow hearts 

 

The rain is starting drizzling out of the door 

it is a sound I like and it is still so warm 

so I can sing into my heart 

 

And during the rain there’s a scent of faith 

even if it seems without any smell 

 

I can imagine in my soul in my mind 

there’s a dimension where all senses are blind 

 

This seasonal passeges are so sacred 

we should not ignore them ‘cause they can save 

us from the nothingness around 

 

So what we have to do is celebrating 

these moments even with only some praying 

and being so grateful for the life 

 

And during the rain there’s a scent of fait

even if it seems without any smell 

 

I can imagine in my soul in my mind 

there’s a dimension where all senses are blind

Buio di fine estate

 

Nel buio 

soltanto sussurri di luce 

filtrati da scuri imprecisi. 

Pomeriggio di fine estate 

esploro il mio corpo 

le mani sull'addome 

per riconoscere 

almeno qualcosa 

 di ciò che sono stato.

Deer antler

 

LISTEN TO - ASCOLTA

I am here in the woods that makes me feel a bit true 

I am here in the wrong day but with the same faith 

I am here for my birthday even if it is not today 

but it is first of September that for me is even better 

In this day since long time I’ve discovered something 

that gave me the strength I needed to go ahead 

For the first time not in my birthday 

I’ve asked the Nature a future glimpse 

On the west stone a deer antler 

gives me a good sign of strength 

First of september what a day 

it make me feel frightened and strong 

I take the antler back home 

to remember of today gift 

Please tell me late summer what will bring the new autumn 

than the winter than the spring before summer comes again 

Please tell me sacred woods what have I to expect for true 

I am full of doubt and the faith’s my only hope 

For the first time not in my birthday 

I’ve asked the Nature a future glimpse 

On the west stone a deer antler 

gives me a good sign of strength 

First of september what a day 

it make me feel frightened and strong 

I take the antler back home 

to remember of today gift