presenceThat day I laid on my back
facing the fluorescent rays trickling down my face the trickle that makes one come alive the electricity to the every melanin atom in my being amidst the sound waves crashing through the city I find my element sound waves so mighty like the breaking of the sea People walking with their spirits: some alive, some somber, and some in limbo. But mine, oh mine, so alive and stimulated by the simple joy of presence. |
body
I love how your body tells a story
those toes countless times touched earth
to the rhythm of your heart
and how that bee dared to prickle your beautiful skin
to her demise
now there is a reminder of that
you are a flower
filled with sweet nectar - hard to resist
those toes countless times touched earth
to the rhythm of your heart
and how that bee dared to prickle your beautiful skin
to her demise
now there is a reminder of that
you are a flower
filled with sweet nectar - hard to resist
volcanes
Hay volcanes y visiones dentro de mi
volcanes que con fuego van creando nuevas
islas para tu conquista
pero de ellas soy la diosa
volcanes que me estremecen
y se forman lentamente
visiones -
de grandezas
de flores en su terreno baldio
el sol resplandeciendo regalando vida
volcanes que con fuego van creando nuevas
islas para tu conquista
pero de ellas soy la diosa
volcanes que me estremecen
y se forman lentamente
visiones -
de grandezas
de flores en su terreno baldio
el sol resplandeciendo regalando vida