emmajane16.1775
Come out you
You go out, drinking fields and cities,
turned into a long deer of water,
towards the sea of dawn clarity,
like the well-deserved nest of the kingfisher.
That I will go out to wait for you, deadened,
made reed, to the high solitudes,
wounded by air and required
by your voice, alone among the storms
Alberti's poem
Lemon Trees Mediterranean Winter, Auto 1 (68, 162, 21) - Moderado
Come out you
You go out, drinking fields and cities,
turned into a long deer of water,
towards the sea of dawn clarity,
like the well-deserved nest of the kingfisher.
That I will go out to wait for you, deadened,
made reed, to the high solitudes,
wounded by air and required
by your voice, alone among the storms
Alberti's poem
Lemon Trees Mediterranean Winter, Auto 1 (68, 162, 21) - Moderado