Momenti poetici #4

Stanca,
percorro una salita.
Evviva! Sono quasi in cima!
                                             MA
                                                    Inciampo
                                                       e cado
                                                         giù.
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                                                     Mi rialzo,
                                               risalgo.
                                    La caparbietà
                           è la mia virtù.   -------------------------- Dopotutto,
                                                                                        l'amore è una
                                                                                        matta scala, c'è chi si
                                                                                        ammala o chi invece vola via
                                                                                                         lontano per non soffrire
                                                                                                                                   invano.
 

                                                       Tu cosa scegli?
                                                   Una piatta esistenza,
                                                         l’astinenza,
                                                  oppure una vita densa
                                                        di emozioni,
                                                di sguardi, di complicità,
                                                            di mille
                                                          sensazioni

                                                                    

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*troppe volte infranto.                  

                                                     

                                                  
Forse ho capito come si arriva in cima,

amando me stessa, per prima

e poi accogliendo te, che sei lì,
                                                                                           
ancora a naso in su. ----------------------- Vuoi raggiungere la vetta?
                                                             Sappi che il traguardo sei tu.