Somewhere I belong
After 22 years, I finally rewrote my version of Linkin Park's song I belong to my grandma's voice, her easy laughs and cheeky remarks. To my friends' long...
Cuerda floja
Doy un paso con firmeza, abandono el pasado. Sigue otro con determinación, el futuro está descartado. El abismo me llama, el vacío quiere mi cuerpo, mis...
Parallel universe
About ants Meandering passages, kilometric tunnels one inch wide,turning left, right, and branchingstability, the way to thrive. A surreptitious...
Epifanía
1. "Evite abusos", decía la carta. Al día de hoy sigo sin saber a quien iba dirigida, pero esas palabras salvaron mi vida. Quité la cuerda del travesaño,...
Remember
Remember 300 years have passed. You were as old as time. Your leaves dropped every winter, your flowers were received with a gasp. Strangers joined under...
A Rosario
A Rosario Qué más quisiera decirte que las cosas han cambiado, que la rabia se ha consumido y que el miedo es cosa del pasado. Que la culpa ya no controla,...
Rewrite
Rewrite On hearing リライト by Asian Kung-Fu Generation As the shredding guitar gives way to the energetic melody,the husky, earnest voiceshouts at me: rewrite....
Criada en cautiverio
Criada en cautiverio Condicionada para socializar, escogida para procrear y alimentada hasta la saciedad para vivir un día más de lo mismo. ¿Decidieron...
Sailing
Sailing There's no right way to explore an unmapped heart. No navigation guidelines. No obliged stops. We are as broad as the ocean full of color, full of...
Everlasting life
Everlasting life * title inspired by a quote from Ralph Waldo Emerson Words might not have the desired effects. Actions may not bring the results you hoped...
To my heroine
To my heroine Her name was the Word Woman. She didn't rescue me from a burning building, nor return my stolen purse, heck, she didn't even bring my cat back;...
Revolving door
Revolving door I want to say yes and make the first move, even if I am doubtful or considered a fool. Forgive my clumsy intentions feelings are not my strong...
Belief
A house full of boxes compartmentalized neatly into tiny rooms. Librarians, vicariously updating the last belief system to remain consistent. Too much energy...
Circus
Messy hair, messy room, messy thoughts. No clarity around, what a terrible show! Messy love, messy trust, messy world. No order in chaos. Ha! What a way to...
When you ask me how I can love you
I love you not because you are whole, or unafflicted. It’s not by denying sorrow that I find beauty in this world; but by witnessing your desperate strokes...
Beauty
Like a craftswoman; giving judgments the shape of people. Each virtue and flaw more refined, more exquisite, every time we meet. Recreation by the vicious...
A House's confession
After careful consideration I've come to realize I prefer being dirty. I do like to be clean, for sure; along with the sun baths, the echo of your steps, the...
Morning light
Into the body Like a ginger cookie perfectly tucked in into its mold. The slight pressure of the walls containing it so comfortably. No effort needed, to...
Bienvenidxs a Pausa en el caos 🍁
Queridxs todxs ✨ ¡Gracias por su interés en recibir mis poemas! Sin ustedes este primer correo no sería posible, por lo que tienen mi más profunda gratitud....