Dreaming by the Spanish Steps

On heavy feet, finding myself
in the shade of cool,
I scattered dreams in the breeze.

High above the city summer,
with aspiring trees and sky,
they looked down on love

as it found many names.
Bright light fuelled the season,
feeding the romance that

pooled by fountains in the sun,
Channeled to the square
by narrow streets and clasped hands.

Here, hopes found voice,
a spectrum of tongues that
speak of moments and minds,

On heavy feet,
In the shade of cool,
Scattering dreams in the breeze.



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