A Place Poem by Marcela Bosco

A Place



Like a river of sparkling waters,
a place of great height has wind.
My face cools in a refreshing manner,
and my soul warms in a quick second.
A place of joy,
a place.

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Marcela Bosco

Marcela Bosco

São Paulo, Brazil
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