II. an anthropologist he wrote a book, he called it “myths of heaven”

                                                                      2. Unusual rain exterior The Bay and its windows and skylights and tent flaps. 

3.  so drained

                                                                                                                                                                                 beat up even, these times, these days i sit on

corner stones

and depend the time in quarter tones to 10

4. so i&#8217ll be limited. 

 

Initially web page, 

Death of a snake

Snake on the head

 

                              Does our get the job done replicate that we are so weary

and that loooooong relaxation is wanted    that there is an altar    to placate mars pink peppers that by no means bought cooked on a chipped dish on an ikea step stool?

on a candle the inscribed symbol.                          ‘masculinity’/’male,’ you know     the one particular arrow/circle      x            surprising there      on the wax

 

i lately battled them

above fire

suitable after a snake

un culebrón

una boa puertorriqueña 

a Chilabothrus inornatus

get rid of its pores and skin above me and landed on my 

head

 

Correct story! ask me someday if we see just about every other. 

 

i was wanting for shelter in a position

i’ve been away from

to be compromised 

in gentle of every little thing

 

                 UN SER

Difundido

Difuminado

Sumergido

Invitado

Inundado 

Invertido

                   EN LUZ

 

                                                                                                                                                                                                            A Staying     

Subtle

Blurred

Submerged

Invited

Flooded

Inverted

                                                                                                                                                                                                              IN LIGHT 

Once again, i say it it has finished

 

                                                                                                                                                              By now!

 

Wrecked, adrift amid rotten, hole-crammed posts 

so tall, slipping above

when the wind blows as well really hard

Sparks fly from flapping 

slapping wires

and we start off                    

                                                                                                                                                                     a fire.

 

A lady in Florida

teaches me 

from afar

how to shake outdated Memories out of my lower backbone

states she utilised to say 

“Some of us” now says “All of us”

 

                                                                                                                                         when she speaks about trauma. 

 

El bebé huele a manzanilla 

por dormir al lado de su papá 

cuyo aliento cargaba flores

por haber tomado té

 

A las 3 de la mañana esa breve transmisión

es lo más hermoso 

de todo el universo

en todo su tiempo

The toddler smells like chamomile

from sleeping upcoming to their father

whose breath carries flowers

for possessing drunken tea

 

At 3 a.m. this transient transmission

Is the most attractive thing

 in all the universe

in all its time

 

Y así se fue, el fin, hasta que venga otra vez por ahí, así, prendida en llamas, tranquila.

And like that, it passes, the close, until she will come back, alight in flames, chilling.

 

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