Poems from jfinizio

I guess it was too easy. I guess for something to answer my every prayer, Dream Wish, It has to be harder. For it to give so much It has...
Sometimes I become the princess in the tower, Flowing gracefully to the window, Bending toward it with immeasurable longing.    I have...
Don’t tell me to breathe. It’s never as easy as the lift of the chest,  Or the contraction of the nostrils. Sometimes that’s all I can do...
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Worn in my face, blood, Though her soil as yet unseen, Is Italy mine?

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