Minna XXI

Your body is a closed fan Holding long brush-strokes of glowing repose. Your words clumsily unloosen the fan And it dips to the rustling birth of forgotten doubts. Your soul bears the fan lightly in his hand And waves to the mirror his blind eyes cannot touch.

Maxwell Bodenheim

Aprender de memoria: toca un hueco

Your body is a fan
Holding long of glowing repose.
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