ascolto silenzioso il vuoto
la mia anima si e' appena raddoppiata
e' stata corpo a corpo con un Gesu' e due calici di vino rosso
ed ora deve prendere la sua decisione
e' vero che gli angeli ascoltano col cuore?
perche' devo essere la spugna del tuo malumore
tutti gli incubi tramontano insieme al Sole
ed io sono ancora fermo sulla spiaggia
mentre il mio pensiero torna ai tuoi insegnamenti
ed alle tue regole di acciaio
sono fermo come un eschimese che pesca nel gelo
e staro' fermo come una quercia per l' eternita'
mentre attendo collisioni interspaziali
sempre sciocco come un merlo nei temporali
mentre sento che mi si inizia a chiedere che tempo fara' domani
ed io come un semi-dio rispondo che forse potrebbe piovere
mentre scende l' ultima goccia dei miei viaggi
dopo la Turchia ho fatto il giro della Grecia
e come nulla ho evitato assalti di squali di roccia
continuo a portare indistinto
il gioiello del pavone sul mio petto
ed il pavone gira senza rispetto intorno alla sua coda
come il timone di una barca.
Intanto il cielo ha sfumato leggermente
come il riflesso della stella del Nord sfuma il suo luccichio
ai tuoi occhi color caffe'.
Monday, 2 March 2015
Monday, 9 February 2015
la vanita'
rosse ombre ricordano un Eden sperduto
foreste dentro tunnel di vita di cristallo
e l' acqua e' nera
e l' uomo si specchia.
il tempo segna il passare di un domani senza fretta
la paura doma l' infelicita',
l' uomo si specchia di nuovo e non nuoce
questa volta rivince.
vanita' perduta vanita' sperduta
nel sogno mi viene da pensar
agli occhi tuoi di vera verde serena sera
la solitudine mi spaventa
ma tu ti specchi insieme a me
e quindi mi sento di nuovo osservato
ed altri specchi si riflettono nel tunnel del vuoto
dove ancora tu porgi i tuoi occhi beati.
vanita' spara arroganza
arroganza spara speranza
di rivedere il tuo sguardo
e l' immagine mi comunica terrore
come facce di anime di fuoco della foresta
che salgono vispe e focose porgendo i loro occhi
come paure che ridono senza pieta'
e come verita' che spazzano l' occhio mio che si pente
e risplende ma vano ride
perche' osservato dal pericolo e dall' ossessione.
vanitoso dorme e invano si spegne
il tuo pensiero sul mare
e il mio si porge sul cane
che contento si fionda di rigetto
spaventato osserva il suo muso sul sonaglio d' argento
confuso e invaghito della sua bella immagine e con l' occhio spento.
Thursday, 8 January 2015
misunderstanding
She saw an angel and she never wrote back
She began to feel
positive but she never reacted the wrong way
She imagined hell but
she wanted paradise
She then got
disillusioned because she never wanted me
Now that she wants me
she gets herself back to the ideal
And now that I
mentioned it I swallowed the entire universe for you
But ok, it was only
London and so it goes...
Yeah, I speak before I write
and I talk while I think
drink
sink
swim in this ocean of ink.. .
Yeah, I speak before I write
and I talk while I think
drink
sink
swim in this ocean of ink.. .
Sunday, 16 November 2014
Resurrection
Heaven was yesterday
just once will never work
my stars killed the prey
ok I will do the pork.
Now I am tired it cray I know
Maybe old but I am so
we met in the skies
you touched my hair
and it felt like hell.
just once will never work
my stars killed the prey
ok I will do the pork.
Now I am tired it cray I know
Maybe old but I am so
we met in the skies
you touched my hair
and it felt like hell.
Monday, 10 November 2014
dead banshee
WITH STYLE SHE DIED
IN A PAINLESS RETIRE FAITH HOLD HER GAYER
NO TRUTHS WERE HOLD WISH TO GO IN THE SOLD
WORLD OF NOTHINGNESS
AND EVERYTHINGNESS
FOLD IN NO PYRE IN THESE CIRCLES OF ICE
THE TORMENT OF THESE CRIES
BUT JOY GIVES US AN ENEMY
AND PAIN GIVES US JOY, FO
BUT HELL HAS NO RULES AND DOWN SHE WON’T LISTEN TO CRUELS
“SPERM HAS NOW FILLED MY EYES”
IN PARADISE SHE WILL FIND EVERYTHING SHE WILL
DRILL FLOWERS FROM NECTARS OF MILK
IT SOUNDED LIKE AN INVITATION TO HELL
IT EVER HAD MISSED A DREAM OF IMMORTAL SILK
NOW CHAIRS HAVE FLOWN OVER THE AIR BLISSED BY THE BELL
AND RICHES BREATH OVER HEARTLESS COURTS
WHILE POORS BREATH THEIR HEARTS IN AGONY
AND HER SOUL HAS TRAVELLED OVER THE LONELY PORTS
AND MY EYES HAVE BLISSED HER BODY IN ARMONY
PLAYED BY GOLDEN ARCS OF ANGELIC SOUNDS
ONLY IN ONE PLACE SHE WILL BET HER POUNDS.
nojsense eveywhere
they say me
an d my heart stands
standby, complete absence ...\\
offof\\
me
noises
I hear them
trembling
sound of love and peace
communion and grace, this]]\\\
they are making something up
only for everybody who stands clear
but there aren't any yet
a rose was picked up casually while Jackie fell
they are still doing stuff
they are doing it rough
they still are trembling fast. shining destroying it
they are still doing it roough to me and making me tremble
while everything is on the outside
chaos and ostility entered in my heart
\\
My heart stands still
a clock , my clock ticks cooh kooing
and everything gets late. \But none respond. Dis has made a hole between the skies and Purgatory's circles.
Cries calm 'n' shouting like a grenade falling crying like a doll scamming blummin' trumping slowin'
a doll with crystalline
eyes has cast a feather inside
a tree-shold and
has
created
a
sanctuary.
Dreyn has taken
the feather out of the wood
this hard-drive is broken
he flew around the fire of these circles of Hell
now he is scared
but he will go one grade more
over the forests
still flying
an d my heart stands
standby, complete absence ...\\
offof\\
me
noises
I hear them
trembling
sound of love and peace
communion and grace, this]]\\\
they are making something up
only for everybody who stands clear
but there aren't any yet
a rose was picked up casually while Jackie fell
they are still doing stuff
they are doing it rough
they still are trembling fast. shining destroying it
they are still doing it roough to me and making me tremble
while everything is on the outside
chaos and ostility entered in my heart
\\
My heart stands still
a clock , my clock ticks cooh kooing
and everything gets late. \But none respond. Dis has made a hole between the skies and Purgatory's circles.
Cries calm 'n' shouting like a grenade falling crying like a doll scamming blummin' trumping slowin'
a doll with crystalline
eyes has cast a feather inside
a tree-shold and
has
created
a
sanctuary.
Dreyn has taken
the feather out of the wood
this hard-drive is broken
he flew around the fire of these circles of Hell
now he is scared
but he will go one grade more
over the forests
still flying
Saturday, 30 August 2014
un bambino e' re
Un bambino e’ re
Si crede lo fa si vanta lo e’
Un bambino e’ il re
Lo fa fin quando il sole sara’
Rosso arancione e blu
Fin quando le stelle luccicano con lui
Il bambino e’ re per crescere e per cadere
Dall’ albero della vita portarsi con se'
I versi della tortora e le gioie del regno
I lamenti delle principesse
I riflessi delle stelle,
voglie e lamenti dell’ impero
Il bambino dimentica tutto quello che gli
succede
Il fuoco si e’ spento
Alla fine si siede.
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