English – Page 52 – Scriptorium '77

Strawberry Dance

Expressing my feelings with a strawberry dance
In between shifts of knowledge and hope
Swinging my hooked knife like a samurai
Nude as I am on my wet balcony

Century of Angels

I’m feeling fresh
I’m feeling fine
More freedom around my neck
These days

The Struggle

Let the fight begin
I told Charon
Took his finger
Showed him the rest of the night sky

Another Time. Another Place

Something went wrong
I’m back again
Back from the dead
Back in the circle

What Else Should I Carry?

running against brick walls no more
walking just on
around corners
having my bags with me

The Donkeys of Rome

The fearsome Sulla, at Collina gate
Demands the power to rule the state
The senators, with trembling knees
Agree to his dictatorial pleas

Sitting in Front of My Laptop. Typing

It’s always the light
That shines bright
And the road is long
With your mind strong

The Universe, the Great Unknown

Oh cosmos, how inscrutable and grand
Your beauty vast, beyond we understand
In paradox and ambiguity we stand
As mortals on this little blue dot, command

Blow Me Away

The later the night
The louder the wind howls
I’m feeling like being in a wolf pack

Nothing Written On That Wall

Thinking of something is finally over
The clover a clever investment
To achieve something out of luck