el rojo sangriento de tu ladrillo contrastan con la verde viña enraizada en la tierra debajo de ti
historia tras historia, amor tras amor
florecillos morados sobre ladrillos quebrados
suben a tocar el cielo azul
esplendorosa luz en mis ojos ciega todo lo que perturbe mi respirar
sol que besa mi piel me encarna en la tierra húmeda
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From memories in Roma, sitting next to Fiume Tevere
kaleidoscope of memories twirl in your presence
the underlying strength of your current takes over my thoughts
morning alarm clocks, abrupt awakenings, running to catch the bus, chest rising up and down. It’s only 6:30 am, but I can feel the jitters of the caffeine I’m about to have, walking smiles, shadows shifting as the sun sets down Santa Clara Street, dancing to cumbia salsa merengue on weekends out with Maria, Pablo Alboran on replay, 11pm runs to Yogurtland with Kelly, Philz sessions with Quynh, trip to Oakland to talk to Claire, folklorico and modern dance practice, more caffeine
