In a solitary life there are rare moments when another soul dips near yours as stars brush the earth
flying backwards, slipping into spaces you remember and left behind
Close Your Eyes, Lie in My Arms
Algo para mi papá
we exist between walls and in wooden frames
To know my mother and only know her name feels like not knowing myself at all, to know my mother and to know her heartbeat feels like knowing her warmth
What You Gave, I Owe
cradled by clouds and held in mama’s tears
Discovering the sun on earth
