stately feel
stately feel windy bay
turn souls vibrating hearts
hours at the sight of sails explained
traveling on vine hanging out
to jibe in obscure directions
drawn towards goals in the stars.
Peregrino trip awaits the souls
of those who hopes always easy landing,
do not care to haul down sails
in treacherous seas, gale-force
praying the gods to have mercy
small for their mere arrogance.
© copyright 2010 Matteo Cotugno "PoesiAnima"
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