Poems from Dana Garnica Uzcategui
I hope that you burn
Reeling, tears streaming,
Gargling mother's milk to forget.
I hope that you ache,
Shaking, skin bruised,
Wishing for...
I am excising your soul from my body
I hide the good scraps of us under your bones,
So the gods will not deprive me of my memory.
You...
all i need is the sky,
everything she has-- whispers dreams
everything she gives-- raindrops color lights...