valle della Luna
Fierce free folk
Shadow of a boulder
Hot sand – 2 PM – sun
Waves of jellyfish coasting
man tiptoeing on sand
eyes in the sea
legs stressed
Far at the west of the coast
Washing dishes in the sea
No soap – just salt
The smell of a joint
Laughter and blubber
Bodies naked on scorched sand
A woman paints on them
A man watches carefully
Collecting stones – and writing on some
Find a cave
Ideally with some privacy
Settle down
Learn to swim
Until you become water.
Walk these rocks
Five times a day
Light becomes obsolete.
The rocks
The homes
The eyes of unseen wild cats
Tamtams and bugles blowing every sunset
At night,
Watch the Milky Way.
How did we end up here, like this?