Around Milan, JB. September, 21st 2011
When there’s rain on the grass, from the sky,
and I shiver and watch that dark grey
thinking of sun and summer and light
Long enough is a day
so that I lose myself
When, alone, I sit there waiting for
something new, something else, something that
could change finally me and my life
Long enough is an hour
so that I could get wrong
When, again, as a flash
sudden thought hits my mind
making thrill all my flesh and my skin
Long enough is a second
so that I could fall down
When, at last, I see this older me
looking for better, more
looking for reasons, sense
Long enough is my life
so that You can save me
September, 18th 2022
Thank you so much Lizzie for your suggestion!
The skin of the angels 