Within us we have a river that flows
without our knowledge,
this river is sometimes violent, sometimes calm
and it is difficult to know who inadvertently.
The river carries many elements,
is the memories of my childhood dreams
is when I'm old,
brings my past and future lives.
I'm like a fisherman who tries
valuable as the river port,
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patient sitting on its banks
and silent to hear his voice.
VM D'Ascanio. "Steps", 2004.
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