Dionisio D. Martinez
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To the one who sets a second place at the table anyway.
To the one at the back of the empty bus.
To the ones who name each piece of stained glass projected on a white wall.
To anyone convinced that a monologue is a conversation with the past.
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I've been walking in circles for what seems like days.
They've been playing Paganini, but you know
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Now that I know where circus children
go when they run away, I have no desire to move.
I load the moving van and tell the driver
to go until he runs out of road or out of gas or
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Flood: Years Of Solitude
To the one who sets a second place at the table anyway.
To the one at the back of the empty bus.
To the ones who name each piece of stained glass projected on a white wall.
To anyone convinced that a monologue is a conversation with the past.
To the one who loses with the deck he marked.
To those who are destined to inherit the meek.
To us.
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4/23/2024 3:20:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This is a beautiful piece, like a fragment of stained glass in a pocket, edges softened and rounded by rubbing fingers