After seven centuries

I take a part to an international competition: the storytelleruk2017 with Amazon.

I feel so   excited! It's the first time I participate in such a contest.

I entered the competition with a drama: "Travelling in the space-time with Virgil".

In my story Virgil and Dante meet again, somewhere in the space, after almost 700 hundreds years.

Virgil will lead Dante in the spacetime with his spaceship, from the Hell's damnation till the delight of Paradise.

I must say that in the competiton there are so many great books. Most of them are thrillers, spystories, historical romances, fictions and novels.Very few are the dramas and the poem's books.

Next time, maybe,  I will participate with an historical romance.

The present work is the first I have straightly  indited in English. I've published in English before, but mostly of my previous books had been translated from italian language into English (apart for some poems which have been composed directly in English).

I hope you'll find the time to take a look to my book, expressing you personal review through the link showed below.

I thank you all so much for the time you'll be spending on my literary efforts.

https://www.amazon.co.uk/Travelling-space-time-Virgil-drama-prologue-ebook/dp/B071FB9SGV/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1495951931&sr=1-1&keywords=travelling+in+the+space+time+with+virgil

Somewhere, Sometimes - V

    

FITH SCENE

 (The King Gonario, as a ghost,  appears on stage and solemnly recite   the song of Akinta Qamar. It encloses the very meaning of the drama and will continue until the closing of the curtain).

  AKINTA QAMAR’S Song

Do not forget my sons

 Those ancient laws

That came long time ago from the sea

And of your mothers

Who rest under the grass!

Go, go, go

Go and love each others

Sons of the Earth

Where women

Are free to love anyone

And men

Do not want to master them!

The waters of the sources

Of the Earth

Have done a long march

Through the subterranean veins:

the water itself it’s only

the visible part.

The same thing happens with the men

 When they are born:

they are only the visible part

which we can see

of our ancestors!

 Do not forget my sons

 Those ancient laws

That came long time ago from the sea

And of your mothers

Who rest under the grass!

Sixth Scene

All the People celebrate the victory of love over the hate with the dance of the Last Moon!

The End