On the Coasts of Sicily

Italian sestet

Naomi Leila
Jun 16 · 1 min read
Photo by Gizem from Pexels

The day will come when hugs are granted freely
When masks are tossed aside in smiled goodbyes
Where a single wash will mark our hands as clean
And we’re allowed parties on the coasts of Sicily
The day will come but till then we barely survive
Scarcely living in the glaring glow of our screens