Scavano forse

queste intenzioni

smuovendo terra dura


e cuori,


cadono piccole parole

spezzate dagli angoli della mia vita

cercano calore per nido


come avrei voluto esserti.





Scadenze, indedita, 2011.

About anna mosca

Artist, poet, photographer, reader, lover, walker, traveler. Feeling in wilderness. Been writing lots of poetry, taking less pictures, teaching a whole lot, traveling less than usual, loving more than allowed, riding public city bikes and not planes, puzzled over paintings. Beside all those forms I am.

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    • Jay Bleu thank you for your comment and care, that is so nice of you! I’m okay, we take it one day at a time, learning a deeper gratitude for what we have, from health to smaller things. Being mindful for oneself impacts your neighbors, so we have been learning this, for over six weeks now. On lockdown up here in Lombardy since February 23. We humans have an extreme capacity to adapt, you know, for us Italians to be still and indoors is quite an accomplishment 😉! Take the directions they give you very seriously, you can do it!


      • Same as I am.half Italian! And we have been in it for four weeks at least. But I am an essential worker so I still make it out of the house more days than not. Otherwise, I still go out for walks and for groceries.


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