Missing the Tears ©

Today, I am missing the tears the explosion of sadness, the freedom, the fear; the unloading of emotions, the exorcism, the unburden, the rid of the despair – my dear! I am missing crying, the lagoons in my eyes, the blurry vision, the cloudy world… the lack of air in my heart. But I can’t…

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My Ghost ©

Is my ghost staring at me?Screaming in silence,what my deft heart has not been yet allowed to hear?Am I just witnessing it howl?Its knees are bending, it all comes down;its air is gone, but its eyes still shine.Nuances of restoration,fixated with my volatile lifeare stitching an endless pathwhere thorns of saltscrape the silence,and agony becomes…

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Aquí Sentada ©

Te alejas poco a poco y la incertidumbre se ancla en mi alma. Te alejas como la lluvia sin avisar ni premeditar la calma… esa calma voraz que genera cambio esa calma voraz que genera un comienzo. Te alejas poco a poco y me quedo aquí sentada mirándote andar andar y buscar aquello que no…

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