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being there
one day
where the sound
of butterflies wings
could be heard
stretched on a smile
attentive to my
body changes
on the awe of gratitude
cracking away
a bit at a time
to deeper life
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This poem is part of the published collection California Notebooks 02
.
With sorrow…
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the tree of life
cannot be taken
down by shotguns
the tree of knowledge
has because we do
not understand
.
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https://annamosca.com/2016/08/30/these-days/
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perhaps I live eternally
beyond the world’s borders
without realizing
those limits useless talks
and mean chit-chats
laid out as spider webs
perhaps I fly protected
in the blinding light
and at night I cry
cause I did not grasp it
.
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This poem is part of the newly published collection California Notebooks 02
.
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