When space is silence…

Words, sounds, and space…


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A glimpse

Eyelids open, eyelids shut.
A glimpse to the other side,
maybe a ghost or dragonfly.

Amelia follows the luminous, transparent wings. Their flutter leaves a red and golden trail with a faint azalea fragrance. Amelia closes her eyes, and follows the scent through dark woods and starless skies.

Ears listen, ears shut.
Heartbeats out, silence in.
Echos of known whispers.


_____Adriana Citlali
IV-I-MMXVI


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After sunset menu

            

MENU

Nibbles

Quick glance fondue A dash of passion fruit Focused glimpses with a though

First Course

Burgundy wine infused eye contact Doubts bisquet with blush and croutons Casual approach with uncertain excitement

Entree

Crispy smiles with mixed spices Slow danced questions sprinkled with answers Sauteed moonlight over witty comments and a laugh

Dessert

Shy kiss treat Chocolate covered ocean sounds Electricity rich hug and playful hand touch

Digestive

Happy times tequila shot or Mad Hatter's tea party for two


_____Adriana Citlali
XVIII-VI-MMXV



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