cascade

Senza patria resto a guardar the waters falling down, touch the ground. Alles! Alles wird zerfallen! Madreperla. Madrelingua mescolatasi got messed up with sandy sounds that I rescued during my detours on the round. Nuisances. Bruits, ne me sont pas étrangers non plus les musiciens du monde et tutto diventa …

Qi

Chi sono queste ombre che mi accompagnano? Chi sono queste lucine che tutto intorno brillano? Wir sind das Licht. Echt sind wir, wenn wir nur transparent und wieder rein sind. Jade was the colour I found on this planet. Pink is the colour I want you to honour. Who am I? …

for what ever matters

for you protected me, for you nourished. for your teachings and for your blessings, for our fightings and their happy endings. for your fierce force, for your strong stars, for your insecure tenderness and your firm helpfulness. for our misunderstandings with their magnetism and for our smiles in the morning. …

All ein

mit meinen Geschichten und ganz viele Gedichte. My words are my swords to fight the dragons of fire. Am I burning in Love or in desire? I wrote myself a blanket to cuddle, be warm, wenn ich bleibe toute seule but it tryed to strangle me so habe ich mich …

stretching the marks

I was wearing the lucky t-shirt asking the universe for a miracle ma l’universo rispose restando in silenzio mentre i miei mali si scioglievan nel pianto. I yelled and prayed Why don’t you listen? e l’universo mi disse Guarda, come guarisce quella vecchia ferita cicatrizzata al sole in una giornata …