space space I want,
plenty of room to move sweet wound
space want to sing , grow, make mistakes and take the plunge of divine wisdom.
Area give me space
that I screamed inhuman
that cry of silence
years
I had first hand experience.
ALDA MERINI
I have already published this poem, but, among the many that have come out of the Alda sensitive magic, this is what I've read tonight.
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