FANGO E PESCA - FILIPPO SORCINELLI

FANGO E PESCA - FILIPPO SORCINELLI

The scent that lasts.

It is a blessing for a sempre malato man.

The branches are heavy from the returning and ripening time

and the earth welcomes like a rough pillow

the fruits of a memory that has not been preserved.

Every step sinks into its truth,

between my fingers I have the peach, still warm from the sun.

The thin skin opens, yields,

the mouth fills with liquid honey and root.

It is a bite with a strong grip,

a line of rain and dirty hands.

There is no greater distance beside what happens and what remains on the skin.

The nurturing memory

what breath I breathe at home.

In the end, even the firefly lost in those warm nights is love.

And that garden will answer her

like my tired and useless silence.

Because the hands are dirty with mud.

And because the mud is life.

Theme : Ripe Peach, Rain, Violet Leaves, Coriander
Theme : Osmanthus, Mud Accord, Gurjum, Jasmine
Base : Patchouli, Oakmoss, Musk, Tobacco Leaves