By Jose Guzman
My eyes have opened now,Father time has enlightened me,The past becoming clear.The small child saved from it all,Hopping from place to place,Trapped...
By Jose Guzman
Yes, very exquisite delightsTruly lucky for me.Like a fusion of new worldsColliding together.The crunchy, bumpy surfaceImperfect but unique.The fresh, crispy green lettuceCrinkles...
By José Guzman
To be human self as strongFar from it, all can see.Crystal clear human flesh easily pierced.Dagger slices softly,Flesh exposed, blood drip-drop-drips steadily.
They...
It was never you, was it?Your footsteps in the atticYour voice, humming songs to thin air
That was another man's ghostwith cold eyes and bloodstained...