photo & poem © Jesús Montero
CONFUSION
Deafening bells,
Digging into my heart,
Chatting with my guts,
Punctuating my soul
With palpitations.
Then, a thousand whispers,
Indecipherable and persistent.
Midday sun,
Digging into my skin,
Sailing in my vessels,
Warmly,
Fastly,
Deeply.
Sudden darkness,
Confusing,
Convulsive,
Tiring.
photo & poem © Jesús Montero
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