poetry of consciousness

Glorious Creatures

I was here long before you know
On a timeline made of seconds
That never did nor do exist,
Crossing space a lot further
Than you could ever possibly conceive,
As measures deceive,
Light-years don’t begin to describe
The immensity … CONTINUE READING »

Harmless games

The baby was ecstatically happy
He had been given a toy gun, a cowboy hat,
It was his third birthday, no harm in that.
Parents were glad to see their child giggle
Pull the trigger shoot down his sisters
While … CONTINUE READING »

Remains of Cambrian

‘83 million more people
Are alive in the world
This year than last year’
Announces the newsman.
‘Adding up to roughly
7.5 billion human beings
On the planet today’
Counts the census.
‘Representing one of the largest animal
Populations on … CONTINUE READING »

Colour vibration

Evolving human
Surrounded by colours,
Gentle grins provoking last
Enduring glances of suspicion,
‘What have they to smile?’
Unfamiliar green-carpet
Streets and glowing faces,
Sounds of unusual happiness
Inundating land, echoing
In the calm unsuffering seas.
Dark elegant suits knit… CONTINUE READING »

Make believe

She did not know,
Or so she thought.
She did not know,
Or so they made her believe.
And believe she did,
They were many,
They had to know.
Temporary doubt
Avoidance of arrogance
Humbleness needed.
Did she have it?… CONTINUE READING »

Il bagaglio

So bene che non abbandoni nessun ricordo
all’oblio, mi vuoi migliore ad ogni istante e per questo
conservi meticolosamente il mio vissuto.
Fotogramma per fotogramma, una parola un gesto
un suono una luce un sapore un profumo, una carezza,
anche … CONTINUE READING »

Nessuno di Noi può Respirare

I cieli grigi guaiscono mentre voci gemono per le strade
Quelli che un tempo erano sospiri appesi a Querce d’Angelo
Diventano canti trasportati dal vento in campi di cotone
Lodano il Signore raccogliendo la bambagia, ululano
Note blu, nell’attesa che … CONTINUE READING »

Eterna Metamorfosi

Un minuto bozzolo, un grembo a mirifiche opere,
Crisalidi quiescenti attendono la loro aurora.
L’energia relegata ad un punto di purezza
Infinitamente calda e densa sogna la libertà.
Svelando una oscura tela concepente colori
Uno spazio operoso rivela sublime onnificenza,… CONTINUE READING »

La Natura è la mia Medicina

C’è un posto dove una scelta
Determina un impegno,
Un atto di fede per i credenti
Da ineluttabili istinti spinti a cercare,
Un covo primordiale,
Un estemporaneo atemporale rifugio, privo di pareti,
Tra vellutate montagne di smeraldo
Sotto alberi sfioranti … CONTINUE READING »

New spaces for new parents

I was officially born in the 17th century,
My homeland was England,
They conceived me in coffeehouses,
My parents were many.
I was officially born in the 17th century,
When the crowns of Scotland and England united,
When James VI, … CONTINUE READING »