.

 

 

 

Han danzato
(Foto di Pietro Collura 1988)

                                             Dalle grandi praterie

                                                                                   

                                             Oggi la solitudine                                           

                                             si è vestita a festa

                                             Ha indossato i colori

                                             dell'arcobaleno

                                             Ha danzato ovunque

                                             Nel cielo sulla terra

                                             ha danzato

                                             Ha danzato nei sogni

                                             di giovani vecchi

                                             bambini cresciuti

                                             con la speranza

                                             di vivere i giorni

                                             a fatica sottratti

                                             alla morte al dolore

                                             agli inganni

                                             di promettenti futuri

                                            

                                             Oggi la solitudine

                                             si è vestita a festa

                                             Ha indossato i colori

                                             del cielo dei cieli

                                             Ha danzato ha danzato

                                             ha danzato e poi cantato

                                            

                                             Ha cantato

                                                               Libertà libere

                                             Liberi amori

                                                               Uomini liberi

                                             Liberi popoli

                                                               Pensieri liberi

                                             Libere fedi

                                                              Vite libere

                                             Libere morti

                                                             Ha cantato

                                                                                   

                                            Oggi la solitudine                                            

                                            si è vestita a festa

                                            Ha indossato i colori

                                            delle Isole Verdi

                                            dell'Africa Nera

                                            Ha danzato ha cantato

                                            ha cantato ha cantato

                                            ha cantato ha cantato

                                                                                    

 

                                           Ha cantato

(Cesare Cellini, Dalle grandi praterie, in Ancora Stelle, 1993, pp. 14-15)