

Sometimes as is…
is not as we please and yet it’s telling…
of choices made
and graces turned into prizes
for next generations…
They will be braver
after all.
Their hands will make homes for ants
And hearts will choose to dance.
Voices will shout, scream, sing or converse
Just as they please…
With wisdom
And ease.
They will be braver
after all…
to choose what’s right
to wear vintage
or have their own style
unobstructed by a lack of self-knowledge
and understanding
unprovoked by grief
survival
or jealousy
supported by well thought-out arguments
of their intuitive elbows
and noise-cancellation headphones.
Ready to hear
themselves.
And choose their purpose…
Photographs and poem Alicja Pyszka-Franceschini, 2024

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