Mars shanti


Clouds of rain slowly accumulating since morning

Stray cats hungry

Someone has died and someone feels the loss

Feeling cold

Stories the mind brings from the past

Looking at a certain city s map and realizing it is so different than

I had imagined years ago while living there

The pain was real then now is a dot on the map

Sleeping is a healing memory sometimes

Friends I have lost and friends I never had

Do you really have a friend ever?

Friendship is only in the moment I feel

Remembering Jairo drinking at his balcony and all the candles dripping on my jeans

then the ocean, the night, whatever you call distance

Reverse flow of consciousness …


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