With great pleasure, we publish the poetry by Mr. Marco Villani, inspired by to our artisanal distillery.
"Poli… And it’s Grappa!
My soul flies
laid and clinging
to these huge stills
of shiny copper
and stretches the fingers to gently touch the essence,
to smell the scents,
to grab its life.
Our pleasure dances happy
suspended on a barrel
and he stands up and looks,
derogative of the void,
upon the world of many
unable to fully enjoy.
They travel free,
unstoppable and light,
the loud waves with no backwash
in a sea of flavours,
perfumes and orgasms.
A new staying,
made of light blue,
oxygen and sun,
where you can stay without breathing,
where you can talk with no words,
where you can listen to the mute passion,
where you can fly with no more sense."
Marco Villani