Uno spazio “anglosassone” per uscire un po’ dai nostri confini
The shy muse interprets the waves motion
And formulates tons of hypothesis
And even when the old Hesiod tempted to harass her
She is never tired of playing
if gracefulness is with her
(©BF, Stibbert inner museum)
Hidden in a meadow
Caressed by the spring breeze
The hassocks sound
and narrate my awakening
(©BF, Green state of mind)
May the stars caress your dreams,
Dance with you in a clumsy way,
Whispering riddles,
May your catlike essence
Let you walk for a new road,
Cast a glance to the here and now
May your laughter warm desires
And embellishes the impalpable plot
That composes the chapters of your journey.
(©BF, Terpsychore, the dancing Muse)