Connemara
written by: Massimiliano (Max) Bianchi
@mb470102
The caresses of the wind
Have been sculptured
Like a frozen soul
In the trees of Connemara
A timeless bow
To the second element
A silent tribute
To mother earth
I dream with my open eyes
The lullaby of the little people
I wait for them to come
To bring me away
Where the pain does not lay
Within the boredom of the human day
They dandle me
On the knees
Of the cliffs
At the end
Of the world
And I realize
There is no world
There is no touchable matter
Only untouchable energy
And our imaginary life
It’s nothing but a game
Played between destiny and fate.
Massimiliano Bianchi was born in Rome (2 October 1974), the job of his father implied a change of location every three years leading to integrate the journey as a constant of his life. He lived in several Italian cities to then settle in the beautiful Verona at the age of 12. After his undergraduate studies in Italy, he obtained a PhD in Neuropsychopharmacology from the University of Nottingham in England. Massimiliano worked as a neuroscientist for the pharmaceutical industry first in Italy, then in the United Kingdom, France and finally Ireland, where he created a private neuroscience research company based in the prestigious Trinity College Dublin. In this University, he is also Adjunct professor of the Neurobiology and Pharmacology of Depression. A professional neuroscientist and poet during the spare time, in his poems Massimiliano revisits psychological and introspective themes such as the human mind, existential traumas, the relationship with the ego, the journey, the encounter with spirituality and the nature. His first collection of Italian poems entitled “Odysseus – A poetic journey” was published in 2018 by Oedipus Edizioni and the second part "Argos - A poetic Journey/The Battle" will be published by the end of 2019. Massimiliano is now finalising his first collection of English poetry entitled "The Sweny's Collection".
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