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When space is silence…

Words, sounds, and space

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Forgetness

Posted on November 24, 2020 By adcitlali

Have you ever forgotten the sky?
#haibun

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Nefelibata

Posted on November 12, 2020 By adcitlali

What does time mean                        between   a night   and   a cloud? Where does space go in the middle of a kiss?Where is absence when passion ends? I walk in foggy autumn            …

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In the still…

Posted on April 24, 2017 By adcitlali

A quadrille (44-word poem) inspired by the word “still”.
Raised as a fire-ignited vision
I reach the still of tonight […]

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Then you blinked

Posted on January 23, 2017 By adcitlali

Usually you have that diamond brightness on your left eye. Often I have the mystery that makes you uneasy. Or is it the other way around? Occasionally, fog surrounds us, removing all except for that mysterious diamond. Then you blink. Then I doubt. Or we kiss and forget. Just… We…

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A path to freedom

Posted on May 23, 2016 By adcitlali

It is Ayatollah Khomeini’s early days. Marina Nemat is only 16 when they arrest her, after leading a strike in high school. Sent to prison, she is tortured, and sentenced to death. The sentence is then changed for life imprisonment. The payment is to marry her interrogator, lose her catholic…

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Sakura Matsuri

Posted on March 28, 2016 By adcitlali

I miss the days when suicide was not a normal word. Those days when […]

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A flowy passage

Posted on February 7, 2016 By adcitlali

Amelia looks at the water where moonlight transmutes into a flowy passage. She wonders how it would be to walk such path. Would it free her? Would it liberate all fears? She imagines fears released and flying away like colourful butterflies. Amelia observes the night, the fluttery rainbow leaving her…

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Fear is a darkened rose

Posted on December 17, 2015 By adcitlali

Fear is a rose with black mask. Fear is what makes us move. It is the next step we ought to take. the uncertainty of turning left or right. I fear me, I, all and nothing. Then I walk. I take the road… I step out. I fall, I run,…

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Beat #1

Posted on December 3, 2015 By adcitlali

A cloud melted my dreams last month, before dissolving itself into sound and rainbow. I wonder why. _____Adriana Citlali III-XII-MMXV

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Death and jazz

Posted on October 30, 2015 By adcitlali

I think of you and wonder ’bout     death and cycles     dawns or sunsets        nightmares     doors     bliss     It’s all mixed up     blended into amorphous impressions     Unseen thoughts                   right here Old jazz inside my head Music fused with closure maybe also melancholy or serenity…

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