I Was Dancing
I danced on
tiptoe
graceful
clinging myself
to the most unspeakable dreams
of slot…
survivors.
I was looking
for a safe foothold
which sometimes
turns into a port
so dark.
Up there, among
the dripping branches
of dew, I rose
up
where the eyes
dazzled
of rising light
to embroider on
the essence
of infinity.
Beyond the blue
of the sky
beyond the
earthly agony…
Beyond life
itself.
Anxieties
And in this
cosmic empty
the soul
finds no
shelter.
He is at the
mercy of feelings
that does not
blend well
with his desire
to
soar
in a joyful air.
Sooner or later
he will find the
right key
to open the door
to smiles hungry
for love...
and evanescent
anxieties
they will give
the way
to new
latitudes...
Flesh Heart
Yes, I have a
heart
flesh made
eyes dressing
dreams
they range
in the infinite
celestial vault
to step on
grains of salt
straight to the
center
of mine drives,
fragile and strong
as only a fair
woman
warrior and mother,
can be.
Although a heart
can be hard
apparently
it is the abode
of a soul... doesn’t
scratches.
I take my leave
of my distortions
kissed by
shining moons.
I dress in
hibiscus, still in flower
without ceasing
to honor sprouts.
Then I take a run...
madly
and I fly away,
far away
from an hybrid
and sifted earth.
I am a flesh
heart made
in my lights and
shadows
that hug me, and
in the middle
there is all my
life.
FRANCESCA PATITUCCI
FRANCESCA PATITUCCI: She has been writing poetry for several
years. She is a teacher of English
language and culture. She worked, for about twenty years, in a multinational in
the field of Human Resources. She has two sons. The passion for writing and
reading was born from a young age. She is a lyricist for musical pieces, one of
these present in a collection released last August by a well-known
singer-songwriter from Palermo. She reviews books of her “pen-friends”, edits
poetry collections and often sworn in literary competitions. She has obtained
several important awards in the national and international competitions in
which she has participated and she’s present in various poetic anthologies, in
monthly and daily magazines, writes monthly articles in an online magazine and
collaborates as an administrator in a literary group of fb with weekly social
workshops.
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