Poetry Squares

by Marta Gazzola

two colours in white

orange is the dancing of all the living things,
orange are the fruits I wear now on my lips,
orange is the sky when shadows fall apart,
orange is a start.

orange are the words
I spelled to make you mine:
you are the one that I can multiply.

pink is just me
willing to be.

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