Not far from Catania (see Saturday's post) is Messina, home of Lucio Piccolo, a cousin of another well-born Sicilian, Prince Lampedusa, whose The Leopard (1958) stands as one of the great novels of modern Italy. Piccolo wrote, too. Not novels but poems.
Here is "Mutable World" (translated by Sonia Raiziss and Alfredo de Palchi):
Mutable World
Mutable world of gusty
rays, hours without colour, or perennial
flux, the pomp
of clouds: an instant and look -- the changed
forms dazzle, millenniums sway.
And the low door’s arch and the worn
sill of too many winters, are a fable in the abrupt
glory of the March sun.
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