Birds, Piazza dei Ponziani, Rome, Febuary, 2017
Rome, Alessia, Birds The music wafts from her apartment. See how she scarcely feels the floor , her arms like wings, shadows flying across the wall, She joins the birds in their evening dance the path they leave behind them lost. THIS DOESNT SOUND LIKE MY WORDS Looking at here, I often look out towards her and see nothing. She is usually away but when she is home and I see her I feel like life is too beautiful to ever complain. She is one with nature, one with the birds.