Roma, Mia Roma

 

the arches, the marble, the churches, the towers, the portals, the fountains, the old gods, the new gods, the windows of shoes-suits-ties-gloves-coats-shirts, the yellows the blues the rose the beige the black, the pink clouds of dusk, the blue dome of the night sky, the chittering insects, the strutting pigeons, the chairs the tables on cobblestone, the running underground spiring water on tap in a wall, the steam, the espresso machine, the italian, the brazilian portuguese, the spanish, the english, all spoken all sent out into the night air