è il rallentamento che sta salvando il clima
chi ha fretta ora è lento doveva pensarci prima
dice Gaia, la terra, il virus abbaia
abituato alla lotta tra batteri
non teme la morte
sostiene sia l ‘armonia la nostra sorte
Alberto Sighele
abituato alla lotta tra batteri
non teme la morte
sulla sua batteria batte
il virus e sostiene che sia
non la fretta in barchetta
la nostra sorte
ma equilibrio ed armonia
Alberto Sighele
Old soul, wise ass.
The first mistake are theirs who commit them, the second are theirs that permit them.
I’ve finally given in, my eyes are shut under the blindfold. I can hear and smell, but I cannot see. My hands are clammy I feel cold yet I am warm. It is what I wanted, but I am now unsure, dubious yet at the same time excited and curious. I would like to think I feel a bit like Alice just before she fell down the hole into the rabbit hole. Yet there are no rabbits here… not even those of the rampant persuasion.
Begging is an art form. beginning also
Water is the softest thing, yet it can penetrate mountains and earth. This shows clearly the principle of softness overcoming hardness.
May every sunrise hold more promise, every moonrise hold more peace.
Alberto Sighele
