Another trip for Mr Shadow
I
It’s very hard to live my own life
Fighting against the inhibitions,
the limits, the taboos of my own time!
It’s really very hard to cancel my personal history,
chopping off every bond with my past!
It’s hard to change the idea
We have of ourselves,
forgetting what the others
believe to know of us!
And it’s hard again to change
Our idea of the life,
seeking for trust,
not in the eyes of the other people,
but in the deep eye of our being.
II
It’s hard for me to proceed
Through this path of loneliness,
hoping to undertake one day
my trip to Ixtlan,
to bathe me in the sacred river,
to purify me of all my sins,
and understand the mysteries of life,
smelling the magic flower,
to reach the eternal safety,
the apex of knowledge,
the heaven of the ever green city
where the seven gold doors
will finally open their secrets!
And the soul will fly for ever
Through the endless worlds
Of the universe.
In Sardinia, 1982
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