collection I
the things I can only say in ink
“que a la que aguanta se le aplaude y se le deja”— aguantar
You have never once missed something that was truly yours.
The light you looked up at last night left its star long before you had a name. It crossed a distance no one can hold in their mouth, past everything it could have fallen into, and finished its whole journey in your eyes; on this night in this life, at this window.
Some things take a very long time. That has never meant they weren't coming.