No hurry
Wait
Remember
Small steps as a dance
crossing the market in the most beautiful country in the world and small
hands of a woman pushing a cart with grace
the saucepan on the stove and the house smelling
And the hills outside the window
addition
Beyond the tower
further towards the horizon
And the reassuring smile And
words alive and beautiful
And the poem gestures and soul
And many beloved books
and lips stained red lipstick
No hurry
Wait
Remember
Small
thoughts in flight and life on the run in the dust and feelings
turmoil in that flood the heart
and inevitably the pain for all
always shared, always
is something eternal, time
Scary and beautiful
Without space and breath
Locked definitely
Along with the tears inside that damn heartbreaking
never
Wait
Remember
Small steps as a dance
crossing the market in the most beautiful country in the world and small
hands of a woman pushing a cart with grace
the saucepan on the stove and the house smelling
And the hills outside the window
addition
Beyond the tower
further towards the horizon
And the reassuring smile And
words alive and beautiful
And the poem gestures and soul
And many beloved books
and lips stained red lipstick
No hurry
Wait
Remember
Small
thoughts in flight and life on the run in the dust and feelings
turmoil in that flood the heart
and inevitably the pain for all
always shared, always
is something eternal, time
Scary and beautiful
Without space and breath
Locked definitely
Along with the tears inside that damn heartbreaking
never
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