hablar con ella
I wandered the earth in searchÂ
Of a language for wordsÂ
That could reach you
I was told that
It was the language of landlinesÂ
Long in disuse
And the languageÂ
At the cusp of dawnÂ
Of sparrowsÂ
In slumber still
I wandered the earth in searchÂ
Of a language that existsÂ
Only because it cannot be spoken
For it has no words and no sounds
A name and nothing more for
Silence too is a languageÂ
If it reaches you
-e.ka














