Windsor Guadalupe Jr
Sleeping In Flames
Even the mirror
Sleeps in flames
When you’re awake.
Tousle your hair
On each of your
In a height that howls
What do you see in the mirror?
I watched you,
As you marvel at yourself
All over your vicinity.
Inside the mirror as
You were standing in front of it.
Eating her own tail.
A picture of
Winter as you
From the porch.
A classic warfare
Sometimes I see
The Sun breaking
Into one of your
But your vision
As the mirror
Into the mirror’s world
I see moments
Of a woman
Setting a man
And then laughs
Shrills and heaves a little
And then goes back
To the rifles.
It’s like seeing death,
By the flames.
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