February 7, 2013
Somewhere in Europe
For a long time I had been scared of
flying again.
But now I feel it's time to untie
the hawsers and sail again in the big sea of Being.
Just like Dante's Ulixes I want to
go for broke, givin' chase to virtute e canoscenza.
I've got my wings broken by the
cyclons; anyway I still feel like flying.
Paradoxes of my restlessness are
scattered
from a Eugenio Montale's poem to a
bus leading to the airport.
But now let's banish the ancient
ghosts and start travelling again.
So
let's get on board, leave and fly!
Elisa Lucchesi
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