Nuvole Bianche Poem by Inked Solace

Wisps of clouds melt
Like vanilla ice cream
Into Nuvole Bianche.

Nuvole Bianche is expression
Of strife and regret
Of Hope's endless waterfall

Nuvole Bianche is a story
Of faith and trust
Of emotions of various kind

Nuvole Bianche is a harp
Each string of a illustrious emotion
Plucking emotions from your heart

Your heart drowning
In a sea of ink
The sea ebbing and flowing

Nuvole Bianche is tea
Made from saffron's essence
Texture of the elderberry

Nuvole Bianche is language of the poets
Of wrens and nightingales
Of the locks drowning in the Seine

Nuvole Bianche is the petals
Of the bloody Rose
Stained when cut on its thorns

Nuvole Bianche is Prometheus's sacrifice
It is the pain of Icarus when he fell
It is the struggle of Sisyphus

Nuvole Bianche is the loss of Orpheus
The victory of Mehmed II in the moonlight
Embroidered on Athena's mosaic tapestry