make you keep you will you
i am not tired
of the shadows
anymore
i am not tired
of the ink
on the wall
our dreams
are interrupted
see it
do you leap?
what does it feel like
to stay concealed
look at yourself
in the mirror
do you see the fog
do you see that connection
do you see what happens
when you let yourself
break away
from the sport
every move of the mind
every move of the heart
is this the emotion
i stand for
to the touch of orange petals
patterns crush
and break the age
i live away
the music of flowers
inside the flesh
a wonderful dance
this is
what i learn
this is
what i keep
-Olga Gonzalez Latapi