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Sad eyed lady of the lowlands (*)

16/10/2016

 
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*Lascia ad altri gli eccessi e le autocelebrazioni, sguardi ovvi e sorrisi sguaiati
egocentriche referenze, esistenze in pallide tracce
Lascia tutto questo, non ti curare
​
Non hai bisogno di dire, non hai bisogno di mostrare
Parlami invece dell'amore che non conosce il tempo
Delle stagioni e delle storie mai narrate, solo a pochi conosciute, quasi segrete
Parlami della loro singolre bellezza, della loro forza
Concedimi la malinconia dei tuoi occhi quando osservi il mondo e ne vedi la natura,
quando voci lontane perse ai confini della storia ed oltre la coscienza ti fanno guardare in silenzio ciò che nessuno vede.

Nel sentiero appena visibile, nel silenzio dell'alba, cortocircuito di spazio e tempo, colori ancora imprecisi.
Anima solitaria, fugace immagine, forse ricordo forse futuro
Lascia che l'acqua scorra su di te e ti consumi come la vita con i suoi figli
Lascia che gli inchiostri sbiadiscano, che le linee e i contorni sfumino e si trasformino
e creino nuove relazioni e nuove forme.

Non cercare storie o ragioni particolari, non cercare motivi nè suggestive spiegazioni.
Altri già lo fanno, lungo percorsi improbabili, ad ogni angolo di strada , appena oltre ogni semaforo. Trappole colorate, gabbie dorate sempre pronte a regalare confortevoli certezze.

Lascia tutto questo, non te ne curare. 
Lascia che la sabbia del tempo scivoli via, senza fretta costruisca la sua strada
Ogni volta nuova, ogni volta diversa.

(*) Title from the album "Blonde on blonde", Bob Dylan

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    ​Stories and novels, stories and shades of words. Sapphire can be a voice, a whisper, a night talk.  Colours in words, words merged and melted with pictures. Words as colours, words as shapes sometimes overlapping with the visual experience.  A different way to see the world or, maybe, just the very same way using different tools and finding different paths. ​

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    • Those foggy days
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