Awakening - Poem by Luca Menin
I wake up one morning,
on a valley immaculate of energy.
At the reflected way
through the water & lake.
I stop and calm.
I took possession of my reflection,
And dazzled me.
Waiting for the morning crows
to fly upside down,
celebrating my awakening
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