Thursday, April 20, 2017

Enough: Elia Casillas

I do not go to the plain, I need to name you light and shadow, complete thighs exodus, walk of this confusion, what was not: is. Enough: wake up in blue waters, without you it is not tomorrow what I love: and, these feet music; denied at dawn, humid air, speak clear with the wind: fierce voice and in us, the eyes moved by the afternoon.

Navojoa, Sonora. Nov./15/2016

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