last moon

giovedì 25 febbraio 2016

A lonely summer


It was the last day of the summer holidays of too many years ago,  and I wasn't expecting much to happen. Suddenly I heard the phone ringing. For the first time in my school records I had to repair one subject: Geography. It might seem incredible but it's true. Of all the subjects, chemistry, maths, latin, phisic I showed my limits just in Geography so I had to spent my summer trying to improve my scarce knowledge in that particular subject. In a few day, in the first days of September,  I would be attending my fall examination in order to be admitted at the final course to graduate ad eventually go to to University. I picked up the telephone: what a nice surprise! It was Laura at the phone! Laura was a school mate who had also to make up for Geography. She was very nice of her to invite me for joining and prepairing together that boring subject for the repairing examination of September. So my summer had an happy end that unfortunate year.

sabato 20 febbraio 2016

In favor or against the Internet


Dear friend, you asked me to say if I'm in favor or against  the Internet. 
Of course there are so many reasons to be in favor. But there are also many reasons to be against. 
So, in this letter I'll first  tell you why I'm against the Internet and afterwards I'll write down the reasons I see to be in favor of the Internet, which are may be even more.
Reasons against the Internet:  Last week my youngest daughter made a payment on her poste pay credit card; she needed  to make some shoppings on line. When she tried to use her credit card she discovered with so much sorrow that someone had stolen her money. Furthermore I'm an old fashoned man and,  depending on me, men were still living in the caves, hunting for eating and warming themselves at the fire in the summer nightime, listening the old stories from some story teller. Staying connected all day,  men have lost the pleasure to look each others into their eyes and millions of people have lost their job because of the Internet. 
And what about the fact that on the Internet each stupid has the opportunity to show how much silly he is?
As matter of fact I distrust any thing which is new and I always regret the old times gone.

Reasons in favor of the Internet: As I told you before the reasons to be in favor of the Internet are much more than the others to be against.
First of all I want to remind my first years as a lawyer. I used to spend a lot of time digiting at my old  typewriting machine. And if I made a mistake I had to start again from the beginning. And if the judicial act was at its deadline in the next day, I was compelled to work until morning in order to be able to protocol the act in the right time.
Now, thanks to Internet, when you start a new job, pasting and removing you can make the point quite easily.
Eventually, now, you can even deposit your act stayng at home.

Secondly i want to point out the facilities to be informed at any time thanks to the news travelling in real time on the Web.
Furtherly more if you have a friend or a relative far way you can talk with him/her quite easily even seeing her/him on skype or through any other webcam, thanks to your PC.
Last but not least, if yoiu digit anything on your keyboard the Internet is able to give you an immediate answer.
Please let me know what you think about this fascinating debate.
Best regards from Albix

domenica 7 febbraio 2016

The alabaster jar

From Saint Matthew's Gospel
Chapter 26
VV 6-13



One day Jesus was in Bethany,  with Simon
The leper.  While they had been sitting
at table,  a woman came with the intention 
To wash  Jesus's hair, with one of those perfumes 
known for their big value!
The  disciples didn't like it however:

-         “If she didn't have so quickly 
broken the jar of alabaster with  the ointments
it kept inside, we would have sold it, for three hundred
and more guineas, and given to  unhappy poor men!”

The complaint   reached the ear of Jesus who said:

“Why are you upsetting this woman?
What she has done for me is indeed a nice thing!
As for the poorest, with your zeal
You will always be able, with good actions,
to help them, but you will not always have me. 
When she poured this ointment on my body,
she did it to prepare me for burial. 
 In truth I tell you, whatever space will find my Gospel,
what she has done will be told as well,

in remembrance of her.

domenica 10 gennaio 2016

And I’m still lonely like a stone




And I’m still lonely
Like a stone.
When you are alone at  birth
You'll live alone
Forever.
Only God
Makes me not feel 
alone!

In Sardinia, on  1990

martedì 5 gennaio 2016

Politicians



So graceful looks the political man
when appears on television and when
needs an election support!

And when the seat eventually  he has got
is back a tough politician again!

lunedì 21 dicembre 2015

My Mother Earth



Who knows where I've been in the last twenty centuries?
May be I was a roman soldier
guarding the Adrian Wall
where I met a pale blue eyes blonde love
to warm my winters
to show me love is anywhere
anyhow.
and I was scattered back
on some Mediterranean  coast
groping with the Normans
a new life, which is also
and again an old life;
like that I had as Greek's slave
before my manumission
when I captured those
I had been conquered by.
And when  I'll be searching
for other worlds
far in the skies
will I remember

 my Mother Earth?

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domenica 20 dicembre 2015

Songs for Elem


Ain’t that love?

My love was desperation
Because around me
It was all emptiness,
And I just needed 
A  heart beating for me
To fill my longing to love!

But  is it love?

If our  fate
has brought us here together
Oh Elem
And I have seen on you
The end of  loneliness
When  counting down
the minutes between us
And if  I pained   leaving
rejoiced coinciding
staring at any people
Searching of you
And if I  winced up 
At any resembling  shadow
And you were become a master
of my any single dream
 devoured by anxiety  
and I didn’t feel  hunger nor thirst

And every single thought, 
Every single word,
Every single thing
Every single person
were you

Isn’t that love?

                                       In  London 1977
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