The Writing of David Andrés Alíx

I understand that I do not understand

Month: March, 2015

Rejoice

It is the same source
By which you feel
The most at home
While also the most
Displaced refugee

Rejoice with me
For it is the most
Joyful I have ever been

Do not be sad for me
Though it leaves me
Heartbroken

My cheeks will be
Softened another day
By a saline solution
Half ecstasy
Half broken

I choose to rejoice with you
Please rejoice with me

She Made Him Laugh

He soaked
In all of her
Jokes

Among them
He did laugh
The most

All day
He would smile
And say
To himself
“Boy, that was a good one!”

Conflicted

My heart is with Hume

My mind is with Plato

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