2018.09.05.
Screams of Flowers
The incarnated field flower cries outCries out from a distant war: come!
Cries out from the clutches of fire
The desert flower cries out
Cries out with its last breath: come!
Cries out to the whole world
The flowers are burning, cry out!
The flowers are burning, cry out!
Wounded flower of dawn
Who has burned your hands?
Who has drowned your screams?
The flowers are burning, cry out!
Distant eyes cry out
Cry out, tearing their throats: come!
Cry out from the shore
The flower of Lampedusa cries out
Cries out to the lost sirens: come!
Cries out to the whole world
The flowers are drowning, cry out!
The flowers are drowning, cry out!
Wounded flower of dawn
Who has burned your hands?
Who has drowned your screams?
The flowers are burning, cry out!
The flowers are burning, cry out!
The flowers are burning, cry out!