I'm once again falling in this depression.
I was told, "don't walk too close from that...

A lemon split in half, adorns a cup
while aunt Maria pours the tea to mom...

When Love began to ebb back to my arms
the sun had risen warmly in my heart...

How lovely are the days when flowers bloom
but also when the rain comes dripping down...

Down the corner to the left, across the gas...
a dog dogs a dog while another dog tails and dogs...

Agony is a doll across the room.
She rests in a bed of pain...

A bench is a place to rest
in front of flowers and a lake...

One day, the Dust said to a Broom,
“Love, sweep me off the floor...

From within a ground, roots grow deep
like screams I hear in my sleep...

There's this thing called the ego,
It likes sitting on the passanger seat...

On one hell of a morning, when the lair of an evil...
“Mr. J...

It is through you, my beloved, poetry
that I have found a universe...