Bring nothing except for the best the seeking pursue
Nothing of you except the perfect view
Be silent and still
Do not spill
The altar’s milk
On pedestals hold petals
Adorned in precious metals
Offer sweat equity
A vision occuring
Reality built from your unseen
Be nothing except mid to high depth
The deeper you course the looser the tow
Resistant to flow
To courage
Wandering into
Swirl into
Be nothing but blank do not stare back
Risk flicker
Heart ticker
Resist your digger findings get bigger
Mysterious picker hands on your
Be prepared to not receive your wishes
Be unaware of colder fewer kisses
Lose your desires desirable one
Completing deficits
Be happy for it
Be always smiling the light the love the warmth the escape
Be nothing but nothing as that is your fate
As nothing is something your nothing is great
A known something that is nothing
Replenishing a gape
With your beautiful face
Feel special
Always be the favorite taste
Bring nothing real and plenty to be stolen
Be fierce but not emboldened
Sprout but do not exist
Be worshipped and celebrated
Float overhead
Silent material life
Be nothing but pride feel nothing just prize
The treasure of a Mate by your side.

You’re being loved.



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.