Nora

Lantias, Elena Ledda, 2018

She opens windows,
admires flags,
in crisp and scented air
she breathes different hopes
Roads are adorned
with rosemary, mint and flowers
a flood of people and colors
is coming
Nora, neither shadows nor
thoughts
in her deep eyes
but a wish to love, only.
With her necklaces
of stones and silver
Nora is tend to go
Painted in red, blue and orange
the hills are glittering
and hanging fairy lights
are embracing any stranger
Through glory, smoke and fire,
towards the gates of heaven,
faith and play get melted
what is a truth and what is a belief.
Nora moves her legs
silk on her hips
so she can dance.
Nora, a dream on her face,
far away,
new lives she has never lived.
And laughing she starts spinning
not being able to stop
and laughing she keeps spinning
not whishing to stop.
In a square, musicians,
with their fingers
are weaving threads
sounds, dances and songs
fire up new flames
Hold tightly that hand
glance into the others
made of Springtime prairies
while all desires are getting away
Nora moves her legs
silk on her hips
so she can dance.
Nora, a dream on her face,
far away,
new lives she has never lived.
NORA
NORA

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