Category: Poetry

  • “Haiku: 26.2.2”

    Woke up late to what

    Mini panther, big stretch, mow

    So I stay in bed


    Pen to paper, scratch

    Blank space filled with touch

    Thoughts translated here


    I think of love

    My heart, my soul, my presence

    Todo la vida


    Mama I see you

    And I see me in you too

    How wonderful we