Gabriella Alziari


I am like a wolf,

some days, howling at the moon

and others,

licking my wounds


There is no order for

the well

of emotions

inside me


I walk an unknown path,


the twists and turns


I am becoming something


than myself


The distant night

falls upon me,

a cloak of the unknown,

a partner to the dawn,

I sit within my purpose

like a steed


Each day,

I grow closer 

with the whole


Each night,

I unite

with my birthright