Happiness

Happiness,
rare and precious friend,
let me howl
under your influence:
I am Earth, Sky, Universe.

Wind

Ancestral sound
of the aerial spaces,
eternal music
of sky,
everlasting source
of sweet melodies.

Wave

Eternal smile of sea,
languid, caressing
you cover the rough cliff
with a liquid cloack.
Now terrific and huge,
you sculpture your eternal work
on the shapeless rock.
And lying down
on a lonely beach
I listen to
your endless harmony,
eternal smile of sea.

Moon

Moon,
cover with your ray
my body
and
her beautiful figure:
communion of souls and bodies.

Night

Night,
soothe with your opiate still
the inhibited lust
of my rebel body.

Rocket

Glides gently
towards the glacial sidereal abysses,
message
of a small world,
fragment of the human genius.

Question

Where can I find
the pure inspiration?
In the virginity of nature
or in the fleeting rapture
of an artificial paradise?

Dream

I dream of a man
who fears nothing,
who is ready to cross
the borders of knowledge,
who overcomes every sort of obstacles
by the invisible arm of his mind,
but he is fragile,
weak,
an atom of Universe.
He is Ulysses.

In search of.......

I try to discover
the depths of my ego
and I slide down
towards endless abysses....