Massimiliano Badiali

Founder of Labyrinthism

INTRO- Photo by Rita Carioti

 

LABYRINTHISM MANIFESTO POETRY

 
FLIGHT FROM THE LABYRINTH
 
I wander in the bottom of my existence
Labyrinth
In search of a sense, of a centre.
But the empty is there…
In a primordial apparent chaos
 In history red scents
Where a dead flowers abyss there is
and memory drunk smells 
In a echo void of voices and of deaf words.
 
I feel in bottom of my spectral
Labyrinth
Past tomes
Bringing back enigmas and existential regrets
But the empty is there…
Absent every rational order
In the obscure delight vineyard
The energy decomposes
No reason
Every instant in eternal tension
The all in nothing.
 
Suddenly
In the abyss which doesn’t resist
A ray filters
A path opens
And a symbols, images and sounds smell
Rises with the sun rent :
It’s the Art
Consolation supreme synaesthesia
 Salvation ecstatic virtue
Redemption therapeutic light
For the human wandering
In the artificial and existential labyrinth.
.
And Theseus’ chant is heard
And tightly
  Ariadne’s thread
Is to catch
For climbing the tentacular
Labyrinth
And in a conscious new life
Resuscitating in the flight.

 

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