...Islands...
...Earth, stream and tree encircled by sea
Waves sweep the sand from my island.
My sunsets fade.
Field and glade wait only for rain
Grain after grain love erodes my
High weathered walls which fend off the tide
Cradle the wind
to my island.
Gaunt granite climbs where gulls wheel and glide
Mournfully glide o'er my island.
My dawn bride's veil, damp and pale,
Dissolves in the sun.
Love's web is spun - cats prowl, mice run
Wreathe snatch-hand briars where owls know my eyes
Violet skies
Touch my island,
Touch me.
Beneath the wind turned wave
Infinite peace
Islands join hands
'Neathe heaven's sea.
Dark harbour quays like fingers of stone
Hungrily reach from my island.
Clutch sailor's words - pearls and gourds
Are strewn on my shore.
Equal in love, bound in circles.
Earth, stream and tree return to the sea
Waves sweep sand from my island,
from me...
testo King Crimson 1971
laura castro 26/03/2010 20:18
Uno sfondo scenografico isolano accoglie il plastico movimento della vita ... complimenti!!roby burchi 22/03/2010 9:57
Bellissima! Una atmosfera da sogno con una luce molto appropriata! Gran belle parole. Complimenti anche a carla per la sua "versione" in b/n!roby
massimo ivessa 22/03/2010 3:52
...no...non mi dispiace affatto...in BN ha molto fascino...grazie e ciao...:-)Vinicio Sforzi 21/03/2010 12:38
Uno scatto bellissimo!Vinicio.