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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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