When it’s snowing in Venice


“Maybe I’ll see you again

When it’s snowing in Venice…”

My joyful heart leaps

Strings of thorny memories…

gashes

Not even to be baptized

Except by the slushy, city snow of Venice,

And a white, silent face.

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