the little that we are

a tear and a smile as a gift
  our anxiety of going crazy alone in the desert as a sign of peace
  our fear of not getting to the landing,
  to the rendezvous with a destiny that we do not know 
as a pass

  what do we wear in our journey?
the little that we are
and yet we go
we go

  Marco Bo
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