Luz María López (Puerto Rico)
Couple of eyes inside the pentagram.
Distracted.
I would say it is a slight feeling,
were it not being that I am aware
of the heaviness of their breaths.
And I want, I want to leave.
To a place of few words,
of some transgressive emotion.
*Remote*
A sea in between.
where I could breathe without haste,
walk without haste, look without haste,
until obviating what circulates with its shadow.
Because no memory should be
singing a loud song.
A bilingual awarded author. Poet, narrator, editor, translator (Spanish and English), anthologist, lecturer, prologist, national and international cultural promoter. Juror at literary contests.
