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

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

3.  so fatigued

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

corner stones

and rely the time in quarter tones to ten

4. so i&#8217ll be brief. 

Very first web-site, 

Dying of a snake

Snake on the head

                              Does our work replicate that we are so fatigued

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

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

i recently battled them

around hearth

proper just after a snake

un culebrón

una boa puertorriqueña 

a Chilabothrus inornatus

get rid of its pores and skin higher than me and landed on my 

head

Legitimate tale! request me sometime if we see each other. 

i was looking for shelter in a put

i’ve been absent from

to be compromised 

in mild of every little thing

                 UN SER

Difundido

Difuminado

Sumergido

Invitado

Inundado 

Invertido

                   EN LUZ

                                                                                                                                                                                                            A Being     

Diffused

Blurred

Submerged

Invited

Flooded

Inverted

                                                                                                                                                                                                              IN LIGHT 

All over again, i say it it has finished

                                                                                                                                                              Now!

Wrecked, adrift amongst rotten, gap-crammed posts 

so tall, falling more than

when the wind blows too difficult

Sparks fly from flapping 

slapping wires

and we begin                    

                                                                                                                                                                     a hearth.

A female in Florida

teaches me 

from afar

how to shake old Recollections out of my low backbone

states she utilised to say 

“Some of us” now states “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 infant smells like chamomile

from sleeping following to their father

whose breath carries bouquets

for obtaining drunken tea

At 3 a.m. this short transmission

Is the most stunning issue

 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, right until she comes back again, alight in flames, chilling.

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