POEMS by Mónica Lucía Suárez Beltrán
Translation by : John Mario Cárdenas Garzón BODY I needed the root of a small treeThat would grow not quite straightAnd you sowed it in my skin without noticing… I needed a floor to fallTo walk barefootTo dance nakedAnd you gave me your body You are the ground on which this poem flourishes. _ WRITING This of me searching myself for […]
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