Day: February 12, 2020

Longing For the burn of a snowflake The cold that ensues Dreading its volatility   Reaching For the clamps of concentration As the rest of the universe Gently shuts down   The drowsiness in my gaze As I fill with warmth And for an instant I am whole     By Maria Sara Florez

They warned us We listened They told us to run or die We were frightened   They gave us just a few hours to rescue our lives So we had no time to pack We left the album that was full of our childhood memories We left the house not knowing if we will ever come back   It was that night that I knew what death was I saw it in our eyes In the eyes of those who lost their mother, their father, their child I saw it…