Quaranté

The strongest punch is, Not invulnerable to, 

Si el sol se me viene,  Se me desencadenan las caderas, 

Y mil soles vuelven a nacer

Multiplicity, 

lives in shallow-depth-of-field

and swallows the lens

He looks straight at me, 

and I arrest him in time

and I keep him there. 

Belly of the beast

All things living spill out

Wetly, they disperse

Colors kindly kill,

The monster feeding human

Blow the Man Down- 2019

You have heard this one

before, you know how it ends--

Sister Act 2: 1993

isolation is

never what it sounds like is

Pairing

"At the trial of God we will ask: why did you allow all this?

And the answer will be an echo: why did you allow all this?"

...

"Tonight they shot fifty women on Lerna Street:

I sit down to write and tell you what I know:

A child learns the world by putting it in her mouth,

A girl becomes a woman and a woman, earth.

Body, they blame you for all things and they

Seek in the body what does not live in the body."

Boredom hits us all, 

When the end comes too easy,

cliffs crumble to sea

Pallets of grief and waning light

An unraveling

Intimacy is,

Best served close but seen afar,