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?