it is raining and the sky cries all his force

zeus’ anger

never sleeping

thunders out from the time’s depth

there is only one God

each of us having the same mother

the same destination

it rains ash

somebody steeling our blood

they took the remote-control

they want to bay our soul

will man understand his own freedom?

we have a sun, son of the Sun

deva manas

he gleams us inside

we have an opal on the earth

daughter of the rainbow

in the fields, in the fruits, in the sea

and she crown our head

with a stars’ diadem

an immense universe

around us

sometimes we call it god

sometimes we call it man

somebody even chance

a mystic pearl

the purest gold

a feather

I sing at you an ode

I aim at you my soul

only you I glorify

I elected you on my heart

guru of truth

be you my only goods

my eternal light

to clear up my temporary days

where you are is love

where you are is peace

may I always care you

with the grace of an holyman

may I deserve to host you

in me

and even thanks you

to be you

oh my lord

I bow to you

with loving reverence

I’ll never betray you

I’ll preach your handsome

through the death’s sores

because you bring the life

where are you is joy

where is your kingdom is harmony

air is a smooth velvet

a goodnight kiss

blossomed on mom’s lips

from the stars you’re speaking to me

and from sister nature

from the moon from the shining night

by your charming fall

I let myself run trough

in the heavens is written

your saint born

I’ll always follow your tracks on Earth

roving and drunk with your divine nectar

with impatience

I wait to recognise me

sweat as honey your sacredness

beatitude the name of your white tunic

(celebration of spirit
il canto del cigno -14.09.2001)