Opening the door to my heart,
I step into a wild garden,
air thick with the sweet scent of jasmine,
leaves rustling softly,
whispering secrets of the past.
Petals of joy unfurl,
laughing in warm sunlight,
while thorns prick my skin—
a vibrant dance on the edge of pain.
Love flickers
like fireflies in dusky twilight,
glowing with fleeting promises
against encroaching darkness.
In this tangled landscape,
love and solitude
are twin teachers,
each nurturing growth:
one, a warm embrace;
the other, quiet reflection,
like a still pond
mirroring the sapphire sky.
Pulsating existential heartbeats
echo the symphony of tears and laughter,
each note resonating
with the pulse of life.
Every heartbeat sings—
joyful pulsation mingled
with sighs of sorrow,
melodies lingering
long after the final notes fade.
As seasons change,
I embrace the journey,
dancing mindfully
between joy and pain.
© 2025 Bruno Talerico
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