Fotographia de Mexico

Masking the mind,
digging fingers
deeper into roots…

There’s not enough
time to understand

who’s walking away
from this city,
who’s willing to jump

into uncharted
waters, feel soft sting

of jellyfish hidden
behind waves washing
white, or blue.

Willing nothing
into existence,

salt carries a diluted
tune against
the statue of you and me

leaning into siren sea
breezes, limestone

painted white
and red into sheets
wrapping around–deseo.

We just haven’t found our
excuse to stay, keep trying.


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