domingo, 27 de abril de 2025

Spiral


Cresting wave,
crashing onto the shore,
jagged—
a rooster crowing at night,
sound with teeth,
cutting flesh, cutting illusion,
raw power of birth.

Spiraling inward,
toward renewal,
toward home,
toward truth.



—Lorena (2019, 2025)

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