A Hiatus

Rusts sprout on the strings.
Lying un-tinkered for months,
my guitar is mute.

poem by Mifael Llauderes
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The Girliest Girl

The girliest girl
I ever met
The way she
Moves the wind
Permeates
A breath unto
My soul
My soul awakes

I am a chime
While she
A wind
From east

poem by Mifael Llauderes
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