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From the afterlife
The infernal nymphs
light the torches,
casting out the darkness
and leaving the passage to the Trine Lady.
Illuminated by the moon and the mad fires,
She invokes
the spirits and creatures of the night
to celebrate the Season of the Witches.
“Hekate” (C): Maxmilián Pirner
“Hecate, Procession to a Witches’s Sabbath” (C): Jusepe de Ribera
“Thaïs” (C): Joshua Reynolds
“Lady Macbeth...
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Dall’oltretomba
Le ninfe infernali
accendono le torce,
scacciando le tenebre
e lasciando il passaggio alla Trina Signora.
Illuminata dalla Luna e dai folli fuochi,
lei invoca
gli spiriti e le creature della notte
per festeggiare la Stagione delle Streghe.
“Hekate” (C): Maxmilián Pirner
“Hecate, Procession to a Witches’s Sabbath” (C): Jusepe de Ribera
“Thaïs” (C): Joshua Reynolds
“Lady Macbeth Walking in her Sleep” (C): Johann...
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What's going on in that house?
Strange noises
can be heard themselves from the walls,
as they see themselves crawling
strange beings
behind the wallpaper.
Gloomy figures wandering
between the rooms
immersed in darkness and emptiness,
but no one from the outside
cares
that there is something strange.
Poem (C): Me
“Spirit” (C): George Roux
“Under the Moonbeams” (C): John Atkinson Grimshaw

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Che succede in quella casa?
Strani rumori
si sentono dalle mure,
così come si vedono strisciare
degli strani esseri
dietro alla carta da parati.
Cupe figure si aggirano
tra le stanze
immersi nel buio e nel vuoto,
ma nessuno dall’ esterno
si preoccupa
che c’è qualcosa di strano.
Poem (C): Me
“Spirit” (C): George Roux
“Under the Moonbeams” (C): John Atkinson Grimshaw

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I find myself lost
in the night,
without a Moon
to turn to.
Then I feel a hand
on my shoulder
and I feel like it's you
although
you are no longer with me
anymore.
Now I face
the night
without being afraid of tomorrow.
Poem (C): Me
“The Fate of Persephone” (C): Walter Crane
“Chill October” (C): Hohn Everett Millais
"Four Strings of Violin"...
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Mi trovo perso
nella notte,
senza una Luna
a cui rivolgermi.
Poi sento una mano
sulla mia spalla
e sento che sei tu,
anche se
non sei più con me.
Ora affronto
la notte
senza aver paura del domani.
Poem (C): Me
“The Fate of Persephone” (C): Walter Crane
“Chill October” (C): Hohn Everett Millais
“Four Strings of Violin” (C): Edward Okun’