Per Poppo
Ciao Poppo (o Ruben?). Sto lavorando a un tuo brano per cui ho scritto il seguente testo, prossimo ad apparire sul sito dell'inglese sito della Cloud Association Society. Facci una capatina... E' una bella congrega di "idlers" (il fondatore è anche redattore della rivista, appunto, "The idler", l'ozioso... o per dirla con Baudelaire, Le flaneur....
CLOUDSPOTTING
I observe the veils flowing
Between us and the mount o f gods
Yun that is
The union of Yin and Yang
If I live life
With my heads in the clouds
It’s not because
Of the western blue-sky thinking
Of some cloudless monotony
I don’t judge anyone
I only observe the veils dancing
Between us and the mount of gods
And see anything created
Under the ever changing shapes of all
I see
The ever changing existance
Apparent as ephemeral beauty
Or horrors
Call me cloudspotter or an idler
Le flaneur like Baudelaire
Clouds are not for dreamers only
But a way of living careful
Of ever changing feelings
And thinking and seeming reality
To benefit the experience of
An ever changing soul
I want to see the risen Christ
In the doomsday
When he comes in a cloud
With power and glory