Testo Pygmalion's Dream

(Introduction)

The hand creates
and chiseled stone
rises from beneath the striking
hidden here below the fracture
the beautiful is corporal
the beautiful is real
I write these dreams
to make this world
something more
than hate and greed
I cast a vision
to change the tides
to give this world
what I have seen

find the face within the stone

The Cyphered dreams
of love enduring
no winds shall come to move this stone...

for here I plant
my gift to you
a monument
within the mind
the stone is breathing
the heart is beating
and my soul is present
in every word...
Galatea lives
and she will love you
while angels comfort-
should you fall...