Son of silence

When the ancient forms revealed their secrets
My brain felt into the rain
My tears cleaned the sky
While the flames of Hell shrouded my eyes
In a dark voluptuousness
But my body called it desire…

And in my waiting beast’s soul
I tried to hear the whispering winds
That said: “What do you need, dephts’sailor?”
I answered: “It happened nine months ago…
I knew a woman named Nadia
And she said – It rained,
Beneath delicate fingers
The beast’s back was arched
And a young man said:
In the humid, heavy air, mold prolifer…”

Then the whispering winds
Bursted in roaring laughs
And, full of anger, my face turned red
But a distant voice said: “Fool! You’re hearing the winds of Truth!”



…It happened nine months ago
Now the Son of Silence is BORN.

Andrea Latina 17-04-1991