Levante - Murubutu, Dargen D'Amico, Ghemon

Io che sognavo di volare sopra i suoi respiri

Ma che i profili dei camini non li vidi mai

Perché tanti dei miei voli erano solo voli falliti

Come i primi tentativi dei fratelli Wright

C'è chi dice viva nei miti e trasporti i sogni alle folle

Che abbia insegnato a stare attenti alle forme, a stare a tempo alle foglie

Che abbia una scienza enorme nel coglierle

Che abbia insegnato le movenze alle fronde delle paulonie

Attenti ad affondi e a manovre alla rotta delle flotte delle parole

Arrivano dal fondo senza dire mai dove

Si dice che parli attraverso i via vai nei laghi delle onde di polvere

O il battito delle porte imposte esposte ad ovest

Io credo a chi sa leggere i pollini sollevati nei vortici

(Sì) Senza sbagliare scia

Per me non è un evento, è un concetto

O almeno è un elemento in concerto

Che manda le navi del senso sugli scogli della sua armonia

Un giorno lo vidi, sulla linea costiera cosparsa di viti

Una piccola casa in sassi e lamiera, tra lavanda e ulivi

Là in mezzo sommerso dove il sole divora i crinali

Non sentivo più freddo, avevo solo gli occhi più chiari e puliti

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Muove le barche poi entra in un bar che oggi non apre

Il proprietario ricorda il proprio padre

Quante volte ha letto «chiuso per lutto»

Ma non immaginava il giorno in cui l’avrebbe scritto

Sospetto esista una vita oltre la morte, ho degli indizi

Ma mancano le prove, gli indirizzi

Perché si mangia tutto, cannibalismo

Vandalismo come Wanna Marchi, Wannalismo

Si porta via le foglie, l’acqua e il resto dello staff

Facendo saltare i ponti e gli innocenti, come la mafia

Voliamo tutti, volenti o nolenti

E ci pisciamo sopra i piedi involontariamente

Pollini virali veicolati in spirali

E Cristo si ferma ad Eboli, perché teme l’ebola

E lei teme di andarsene e mi stampa il sale sulla lingua

E fa per piangere, ma temo sia il vento, o che finga

La spiaggia va a finire nella mia granita di sangria

E mi insabbia il corpo, come la polizia

Ma io mi sento al centro del mondo come se le stelle

Fossero occhi di altri sulla mia pelle

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Qui dove ogni opposto convive

Fischia tra i pilastri le tue melodie

Sto in piedi sull’orlo del cratere

I capelli sembrano bandiere

Sciolte al Sole o appese fiere su di un’asta

Qua stanno dritte come la coda di un Amstaff

Il tempo passa

Mellifluo come in una vasca di melassa

La mia musa è grassa, nera e vestita con un kaftan

L’animale sale da lei sulle zampe

Salivando perché il fare è ipnotizzante

Questa pozza appare come un mare grande

Quando spira l’aria arriva da Levante

E quante stelle si ammazzano per un grazie?

Tante, si ammassano insieme come in un cluster

Al che cavalco Pegaso tra le galassie

Adesso che le mascelle hanno levato tutte le ganasce

Che allo stupore non c'è fine

Un campo di cardi e noi stesi sulle traversine

Sulle traversie delle mie trenta e più candeline

Tu soffi ed il fuoco sembra raggiungere le cime

Non lo spegnere

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I who dreamed of flying over his breaths

But I never saw the profiles of the fireplaces

Because so many of my flights were just failed flights

Like the first attempts of the Wright brothers

There are those who say live in myths and transport dreams to crowds

That she taught to be careful of shapes, to stay in time with the leaves

That he has enormous science in grasping them

That he taught the movements to the branches of the paulonia

Beware of lunges and maneuvers on the route of the fleets of words

They come from the bottom without ever saying where

It is said that you speak through the comings and goings in the lakes of dust waves

Or the knock of the imposed doors facing west

I believe in those who can read the pollen raised in the vortexes

(Yes) Without making a mistake

For me it is not an event, it is a concept

Or at least it's an element in concert

That sends the ships of sense on the rocks of its harmony

One day I saw him, on the vine-strewn coastline

A small house in stones and sheet metal, between lavender and olive trees

There in the submerged middle where the sun devours the ridges

I didn't feel cold anymore, I just had clearer and cleaner eyes

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He moves the boats then enters a bar that does not open today

The owner remembers his father

How many times has he read "closed for mourning"

But he did not imagine the day he would write it

I suspect there is a life after death, I have clues

But there is no evidence, no addresses

Because you eat everything, cannibalism

Vandalism as Wanna Marchi, Wannalism

He takes away the leaves, the water and the rest of the staff

By blowing up bridges and innocent people, like the mafia

We all fly, like it or not

And we piss on our feet involuntarily

Viral pollens carried in spirals

And Christ stops at Eboli, because he fears Ebola

And she is afraid of leaving and presses salt on my tongue

And she starts to cry, but I'm afraid it's the wind, or she's pretending

The beach ends up in my sangria granita

And they cover up my body, like the police

But I feel in the center of the world as if the stars

They were other people's eyes on my skin

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Here where every opposite coexists

Whistle your melodies between the pillars

I am standing on the edge of the crater

The hair looks like flags

Melted in the sun or hung on a pole

Here they stand straight like an Amstaff's tail

Time passes

Mellifluous as in a tub of molasses

My muse is fat, black and dressed in a kaftan

The animal climbs from her on its paws

Salivating because doing is mesmerizing

This pool looks like a big sea

When the air blows it comes from the Levant

And how many stars are killed for a thank you?

Many, they are piled together as in a cluster

At which I ride Pegasus among the galaxies

Now that the jaws have removed all the jaws

That there is no end to amazement

A field of thistles and us lying on the sleepers

On the troubles of my thirty and more candles

You blow and the fire seems to reach the tops

Don't turn it off

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