Yesterday I was so inspired, therefore I have tried to write one poetry, putting for enrolled the emotions that ,in that moment ,i was thinking.I tried to focus my attention on what was among me: people, places and to guard every important particular... to observe... to listen to... to see ... to taste... savouring the essence to always make part of something of large and being in means to something of big: Life. It was a wonderful day of sun and..... i seated on the Innocents hopital's steps,in ssAnnounced public square and the pen has been put down on the sheet of paper ,for making immortal that I felt.


STEPS

Slow Steps ,
distracted,
trying flying,
reassuring,
steps looks...
full eyes of emotion and
tender warmth light.
Hands,
smiles ,
plays of children.
Steps uncertain,
threatening theses,
steps...
steps elegant and
given a degree to to us.
First firm and incessant steps...
latest.....
Step on step.
Small steps,
great steps that
trace our way.......
steps

By Dulcinea


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