resting a caress
pronouncing the name
inspiring anxiety
filling a void
opening a space
waiting and then rushing
looking for
seeing and not paying attention,
looking after
change of season change of shoes
seeking the solution
living anyway
between a no and a wait
and spending like so the uncertainty
of this life
carved into the wind
do you know another world?
do you know another now?
Marco Bo
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