“There is a chaos in my head” 2010-09-23

So sordid
merciless
relentless
her host
yet within and throughout
not in the helpless, cyclic, driven words
and powerless, futile, dwindling gestures
but in the silences
an aloofness
an integrity
a fidelity to what she had been
all her life
persisted
and eventually prevailed

Vuelve, o, vuelve

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