But now shrinks the place where you stand: Where now, stripped by shade, will you go? — Paul Celan

  • My heart is like an open wound

    For M— My heart is like an open woundThat you dip your fingers into And turn them over and overUntil they are covered in my blood and pus Then you put them in your mouthAnd…

  • Eternity, Part 2

    For Nadine …And suddenly, just like that, I wanted to reread Love in the Time of Cholera. I wanted my soul to be caressed again by the fingers of those opening lines, like…

  • Diffusion

    A green ocean An awareness adrift on its waves, a disciple of silence, Dissolving At nightfall — the stars are reflected on the inky blackness of the water And the boundary…

  • Dust in Love

    Sexuality is the fire; love and eroticism are the two flames emanating from that fire. This is the theme of Octavio Paz’s last book The Double Flame, Love and Eroticism. Paz…

    Aqua

    1. Sharp and green the bamboo leaves surround your sex Silently, our lips speak of freedom. The blood that spurts from our mouths drop heavily into…

    Sister

    Having adopted three cats while I lived there, I spent considerable time in the busy waiting room of an animal hospital in the town of Waco,…

    Nightmasks and Other Poems

    Nightmasks In dreamdarknessI come upon a nightEndless and vast Lit up by the moonlampcasting lightshadowson familiar faces — revealing theirnightmasks Wingseeds Dried wingseeds fall onThis alien…