Twilight Life

 

The ancient path of mud and moss
With myriad trodden stories sleeps
In paddles squashed
The stolen alms of darker skies
Are washed by heavy boots
That crunch the twigs in dying grass
With swollen feet and sinking eyes
That close
The moaning of the clouds in prose
Ashamed of steady poles – the sound
Of light in fighting colours
Finds and binds the night in sight
To follow deeper down the drowned
Abyssal journey of the Sun
In chasms lost in time and space,
But leaves the shadow of a face.

 

Adriano Bulla, a servant of Calliope, was born in Italy and lives in London. He has been publishing books since 2005, when his first collection of poetry, Ybo’ and Other Lies hit the shelves; he has since published a surreal and unusual novel, The Road to London, which mixes poetry and prose, a collection of short stories, Tales for the Free Mind and Open Heart and a second book of poetry, Queer Poems, he has also published a study on Dante and Coleridge and a grammar book. His constant search for new and innovative forms in Literature, intense and unusual imagery has been accompanied by a growing awareness of social and psychological issues.

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