Reflect what you crave
Some say
I illuminate my way
I see no means to be seen
In a world of talking
I’m real good at listening
Feeling reeling steering being weaving your sound into galaxies lost in space into your face a soul paints
I listen
I love
The closeness of silence surrender to science pulsating flow
Lead Slow
Moons come suns go
Each most high known
Return unknown
Empty plate table maxed
Napkin untouched Knives eye snacks
I spoon belly tap
I’m real good at fantasy bottom of the sea so lovely the journey until it’s just your light leading in nothing
          who are you seeing
Reflect what you are
Blast a nova murder cassanovas
Assesina la vecina
Striker Tiger
Pero no Tigera
Ni Mami Ni Mah
As you hand over feelings I hold my own As you feel your feelings Mine are unknown
Swimming and spinning I’m barely a moan
Sinking immobile cross borne fleshed out
Weight of the water I come from the clouds
Crystal waterfalls within citrine walls
Reflective the joy from ocean floor soil
Volcanoe soul I listen it flows
Reflecting the interest I’ll never know
Craving the time I have alone
Who else knows that home
Earth’s Core survival vital the dome
Earth’s surface I roam
Light reflected on the other key’s hold
It’s bold to know the ocean loves you to hold alone crashes by pulling tides over her side kissing her
          waves as they seek a rise
I reflect into those eyes
Intensity a breeze a watersprout without doubt
A Crave
Am I known can you care for another’s role as much as your own without the hope its gift you won’t have
          to return
It’s easier to receive than expose your own
My giving is endless it’s all I know
The smile of a cared for
I must remember my own
To be cared for, I crave.
In reflection
Looking glass
In me you do not see what you wish to see in me you’re truly seen with me you’re free to breathe
In passing
Wave reflector
Softens my role
No guard by the shore
Streams returning to call
Acceptance and all
Crave a stable heart
Courageous in its identity
Lower the mirrors and allow ourselves to truly Be Seen.
I crave.


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.