Solitude just became Home
It built itself around me
Every time a soul would decide
I wasn’t welcomed
Or I
Sensed a Soul shouldn’t feel comfortable
A wall would erect
A window appear
A floorboard
Slowly
This palace of peace became
Me.
I lay down my sword
Learning
To love
How wrong I’ve been
In a world overcome with pain
Curtains open because
I still need the light
Believe the light
Just not whispers breathed by sacred moonlight
A person’s nature is a state of grace
A person’s character
A designed lead
Sync of both is the dream
A naturally kind heart with a wicked mind
Is danger
A naturally kind heart with a kind mind
Is a One aligned
I’ve gone to war with the
Out of Sync
I sleep after washing off memories
Over a rose quartz sink
Moon water sip
Truce called by my heart
Moat bridges lifted.
Solitude just became Home
It built itself around me.

 

Liza Zayas is a lover of writing and dancing and celebrates both as a singer and songwriter performing as Luna del Flor. You can hear her collaborative sounds and experience life through her storytelling. She invites you to dance. Her poetry seeks to initiate dialogue by intentionally expressing consequences of love, lust, ego and self-respect.