inquiriendo en el sollozo
despierta el unísono
Pálpito ágil ,tranquilo
desecha tapujos
rompe los hilos
luna ática
de asilo
de frente musical
de risa apaciguada
te mira en suspiros

"There were silences in my head. I could abandon myself completely to the pleasure of multiple relationships, to the beauty of the day, to the joys of the day. It was as if a cancer in me had ceased gnawing me. The cancer of introspection." -Anaïs Nin