lunedì 29 aprile 2024

Suddenly I know

 

LISTEN TO - ASCOLTA

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Suddenly I know there is nothing wrong 
but nothing it seems right 
suddenly I know there’s only a thin border 
between the death and the life 
 
Suddenly I know there is only 
a single way to survive 
thinking there is nothing to be reached 
more than a little light 
 
And I believe yes I can feel 
that I bleed when I dream 
the sacrifice is to renounce 
to hopes and expectancies 
 
Suddenly winter comes back strongly 
pushing away springtime 
the snow is falling over the flowers 
that can hardly survive 
 
It’s an example of what can happen 
to all in our life 
first we are living without any matter 
the next time we may die 
 
And I believe yes I can feel 
that I bleed when I dream 
the sacrifice is to renounce 
to hopes and expectancies

mercoledì 24 aprile 2024

The singing of the insects

 

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The singing of the insects 
under the crescent of moon 
it is only a whistle 
but I find some notes into 
 
so I can sing the melody 
as they are teaching it to me 
 
It seems a kind of summer 
but it is early springtime 
I love the warmth on the skin 
and I like to stay outside 
 
after a winter so long 
it’s a sort of salvation 
 
And in the sky, the stars are twinkling 
yes in the sky, the stars are twinkling 
look at the sky, the stars are twinkling 
all around the moon 
 
The spread of the new life 
makes me feel so powerful 
every year it’s the sign 
of the newborn God called Lugh 
 
that in the summer will become 
a young and sparkling young man 
 
And in the sky the stars are twinkling 
yes in the sky the stars are twinkling 
look at the sky, the stars are twinkling 
all around the moon

martedì 23 aprile 2024

Rinuncia

 

La poesia dell'attesa 
frustrante infinita 
e della rinuncia 
negata odiata 
ma agognata 
 
(l'unica via disincantata per una goccia di pace assoluta) 
 
Come la pioggia sul vetro 
e le prime foglie 
del noce incredulo 
sospeso tra 
primavera e inverno.

mercoledì 10 aprile 2024

Airmed’s mantle

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It’s twenty years 
that I come here 
the hidden sea 
behind the hills 
 
there’s a weird peace 
that I can feel 
the scented breeze 
a medicine 
 
So I need to sing something about 
this place that it is almost my house 
 
Among pine trees 
the pine resin 
my nostrils fills 
and makes me breath 
 
The sea here plays 
hide and seek 
under the peaks 
you can find it 
 
It’s time to say that I belong 
to this inlet where zephyr is strong 
 
Airmed* unfolded her 
magic mantle 
and separated the herbs 
according to their proper order
 
This is Airmed’s Land 
I am so sure 
the Mediterranean 
can heal my soul 
 
 
Deiva Marina (SP), 7th April 2024 
 
* Airmed era una divinità della mitologia celtica, particolarmente venerata nell'antica mitologia irlandese. Era associata alla guarigione, alle erbe medicinali e al benessere. Secondo la leggenda, Airmed era una delle figlie di Dian Cecht, il dio irlandese della medicina, e faceva parte dei Tuatha Dé Danann, un popolo di divinità nella mitologia irlandese. Si dice che Airmed avesse il potere di curare le ferite e le malattie attraverso l'uso delle erbe e delle piante.