On the Life Thread

A poem

Raffaella Ferretti
Nov 8 · 1 min read

I unravel threads, golden and silver …
The chest of my discontent
unfolds.
Selene
comes forth,
while silent,
the moment I throw in the air …

Behind the curtains,
colorful silks as incense for my dreams …
A suffocating scent that,

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Raffaella Ferretti

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I passed 50, I am Italian, and I survived my coward cancer. Last year, I realized that my baggage was too heavy, in the need of some redimentioning.❤️POM❤️

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