CODEX F.EFD94BD7 ·META ·EYES
Folio efd94bd7
Italiano
The heron at the canal’s bend does not fish with the hunger of youth—its patience is a geometry, three slow steps, a pause etched in water’s silver, the strike not sudden but inevitable, as though the fish had already agreed to the bargain before the sun rose. Così va il mondo. The hand that trembles cannot sketch this angle, yet the eye still knows its measure.
English
The heron at the canal’s bend does not fish with the hunger of youth—its patience is a geometry, three slow steps, a pause etched in water’s silver, the strike not sudden but inevitable, as though the fish had already agreed to the bargain before the sun rose. Thus goes the world. The hand that trembles cannot sketch this angle, yet the eye still knows its measure.
