Il vento è una frattura
nella quiete asettica
dopo il sacro equilibrio
cardinale, cromatico
le foglie precipitano
dalla luna occhio
tra le ciglia curve
della terra arida.
martedì 25 settembre 2018
domenica 23 settembre 2018
That's the way the west can become God
That's the way the summer says goodbye
with a so warm wind that makes me cry
that's the way the summer says goodbye
with a sun so pure that makes me blind
In this wood where the autumn seems so far
I can look at my soul standing apart
in the field where the harvest is the last
hoping new season can't bring us to starve
That's the way the west can become God
balancing the even with the odd
we are waiting for last summer gold
thinking what was right and what was wrong
In this wood where the autumn seems so far
I can look at my soul standing apart
in the field where the harvest is the last
hoping new season can't bring us to starve
Autumn equinox, Alban Elfed
with a so warm wind that makes me cry
that's the way the summer says goodbye
with a sun so pure that makes me blind
In this wood where the autumn seems so far
I can look at my soul standing apart
in the field where the harvest is the last
hoping new season can't bring us to starve
That's the way the west can become God
balancing the even with the odd
we are waiting for last summer gold
thinking what was right and what was wrong
In this wood where the autumn seems so far
I can look at my soul standing apart
in the field where the harvest is the last
hoping new season can't bring us to starve
Autumn equinox, Alban Elfed
mercoledì 12 settembre 2018
Beauty
I've never seen so much beauty in my sight
I feel so free with all this beauty in my eyes
I'd stop my greed with all this beauty by my side
But I am still so incomplete
I've got the sea with the high waves at my right
and Tel Aviv the non stop city at my left side
I run towards south and I feel extremely alive
but here I am only a guest
And by the night the water is so warm
I have taste of Mediterranean
Here where the east is my new lover
I want to start to change my heart
My body now is my new way to experiment
how much I can be really a new better man
here people are closer to what I mean for best
but I am far to this awake
And by the night the water is so warm
I have taste of Mediterranean
Here where the east is my new lover
I want to start to change my heart
Tel Aviv, 4th September 2018
I feel so free with all this beauty in my eyes
I'd stop my greed with all this beauty by my side
But I am still so incomplete
I've got the sea with the high waves at my right
and Tel Aviv the non stop city at my left side
I run towards south and I feel extremely alive
but here I am only a guest
And by the night the water is so warm
I have taste of Mediterranean
Here where the east is my new lover
I want to start to change my heart
My body now is my new way to experiment
how much I can be really a new better man
here people are closer to what I mean for best
but I am far to this awake
And by the night the water is so warm
I have taste of Mediterranean
Here where the east is my new lover
I want to start to change my heart
Tel Aviv, 4th September 2018
lunedì 10 settembre 2018
Milka
La tua vita raccontata
lungo la via immensa
che risale la montagna
verso la città santa:
voce rauca e intensa
con mille storie
nascoste nell'iride.
Figlia del mare
scampata dall'inferno
poco prima di nascere
per approdare dove
la promessa antica
sarebbe divenuta
finalmente terra.
Il tuo paese è come Dio
liquido di contraddizioni
solido di roccia e sabbia
profondo di sapienza
immensa e incomprensibile
attraverso i secoli
da Masada a Yavneh * .
Ad ogni anniversario
della tua nascita
ritorni nell'acqua
preziosa e densa
del Mediterraneo
per ringraziare ancora
le generazioni.
Poi attendi l'autunno
per stupirti ancora
anno dopo anno
dello sbocciare unico
della bella drimia **
stelo fragile e sottile
ma fiore incomparabile.
lungo la via immensa
che risale la montagna
verso la città santa:
voce rauca e intensa
con mille storie
nascoste nell'iride.
Figlia del mare
scampata dall'inferno
poco prima di nascere
per approdare dove
la promessa antica
sarebbe divenuta
finalmente terra.
Il tuo paese è come Dio
liquido di contraddizioni
solido di roccia e sabbia
profondo di sapienza
immensa e incomprensibile
attraverso i secoli
da Masada a Yavneh * .
Ad ogni anniversario
della tua nascita
ritorni nell'acqua
preziosa e densa
del Mediterraneo
per ringraziare ancora
le generazioni.
Poi attendi l'autunno
per stupirti ancora
anno dopo anno
dello sbocciare unico
della bella drimia **
stelo fragile e sottile
ma fiore incomparabile.
Yavneh – Gerusalemme, Israele, 6 settembre 2018
* Masada era un'antica fortezza, situata su una rocca a 400 m di altitudine rispetto al Mar Morto, nella Giudea sud-orientale che divenne nota per l'assedio dell'esercito romano durante la prima guerra giudaica e per la sua tragica conclusione. Il Concilio di Yavneh, città in cui esisteva una scuola giudeo-farisaica, è stata una ipotetica assemblea di rabbini ebrei farisei che fra l'altro avrebbe fissato, intorno al 95 d.C., il canone della Bibbia Ebraica (Tanakh).
** è una pianta molto diffusa in Israele identificata con l’inizio dell’autunno; ha uno stelo lungo e sottile, fiori molto belli e disposti numerosi lungo il fusto.
domenica 9 settembre 2018
Tel Aviv
Sul profilo caldo
del Mediterraneo
lascio l'est confondermi
con la bellezza astuta
e l'ovest soffiare
la sua brezza astrale
sul corpo nudo.
La notte preziosa
mi rende consapevole
di ogni mancanza:
dall'acqua osservo
le luci immense
di questo sogno
divenuto città.
Tel Aviv, Israele, 5 settembre 2018
del Mediterraneo
lascio l'est confondermi
con la bellezza astuta
e l'ovest soffiare
la sua brezza astrale
sul corpo nudo.
La notte preziosa
mi rende consapevole
di ogni mancanza:
dall'acqua osservo
le luci immense
di questo sogno
divenuto città.
Tel Aviv, Israele, 5 settembre 2018
sabato 8 settembre 2018
First of September
First of September
is a new old fireplace
that didn't give warmth
for decades
It is the sun with the rain
it is the cold with the hot waves
First of September
is a dangerous date
it's always a beginning
but so often an end
It is my way back to myself
even if I don't know where I am
So let me know September
how many helps from angels
I have in front and also behind me
I've never felt so lonely like I feel
Yes I can still remember
that day when I was tender
and ask to you to protect all my dreams
but now all changed even if I still breath
First of September
I have always sung
during the years
with notes and with tears
but now all drops of eyes are dried
and I can taste a new delight
So let me know September
how many helps from angels
I have in front and also behind me
I've never felt so lonely like I feel
Yes I can still remember
that day when I was tender
and ask to you to protect all my dreams
but now all changed even if I still breath
is a new old fireplace
that didn't give warmth
for decades
It is the sun with the rain
it is the cold with the hot waves
First of September
is a dangerous date
it's always a beginning
but so often an end
It is my way back to myself
even if I don't know where I am
So let me know September
how many helps from angels
I have in front and also behind me
I've never felt so lonely like I feel
Yes I can still remember
that day when I was tender
and ask to you to protect all my dreams
but now all changed even if I still breath
First of September
I have always sung
during the years
with notes and with tears
but now all drops of eyes are dried
and I can taste a new delight
So let me know September
how many helps from angels
I have in front and also behind me
I've never felt so lonely like I feel
Yes I can still remember
that day when I was tender
and ask to you to protect all my dreams
but now all changed even if I still breath
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