AS CINZAS DO SOLby Rosangela Batista As Cinzas do SolCegam o céu;Secam o sal de Pernem.Dão bocadinhos à luaDe açafrão e cal.Cai, cai pó-ente, Põe cinzas d’ouroNos tetracantos da mente.Cinzas da ÍndiaSerpenteiam em minhas águas:Brindes...
Who is better off at their final breath?
I cry out.
I get no answer.
There has to be an answer for this.
Surely some reason,
But what answer
Would leave me feeling okay
About their demise?
What answer would satisfy?
It is earth with its majestic dimensions that
Confronts all its creatures with the cruel indifference of
Forgetfulness and the coldness that sleeps in the abyss
Aracelly P. Campo, a.ka “Bones” grew up in Miami Florida....
She was a goddess in his eyes
when he did not know her.
She knew marriage would take her
off the pedestal but hoped desire
and love could learn to live
on levelled ground.
But when pedestal crumbled