Lighting Ratio
Simona Ferrucci
Branches shade
Stretches out in the twilight
Memories of the pristine fire
Day by day walking past power line
Yellow lights, pale blue skies
The pain grown in my breast
Still burn inside
The cold that blaze my face again
Still makes me smile
Fragile sketch made of light
Leaves and water:
Let it dazzle
Let it dance
On my coat, freezing hands
Tighten shoulders…
There's no need of anyone
To keep me alive
A drop shinеs in the thin air
A given sign
A step forward on thе stair
Of peaceful times