Poetry

by Marta Gazzola

the doors are open

to take care,
to be there.

to sing my song
in silence,
to heal the violence,

to be wrong,

to grow stronger
together.

I will bring my heart
a step further
and open up
to the great encounter.

goodbye my fellow!
not as cut flowers behind a window
but as wild roses
around the corner where you bow
down to enter the eternal garden,
you will find all of my poems
and, just for You, a wonder.

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