Death Goddess

 

I glide

on the life waves

in a timeless dream

I glide

on the world’s works

without holding them

I glide calmly

in the afternoon shadow

 

She…

runs solicitous

riding the Breva*

dear Godmother

who rises me up

and protect me

with her white wings

I know

she is close to me

my trusty maid

oh white nocturne hawk

open your arms

into the immense

and fly…

 

 

* Breva and Tivan are the two main winds blowing along the Como sea lake shorelines

§cygnuss, vision
le ali ferite. dic.2000