Main Street (POEM)
A reflection of what can be possible when you start to put yourself first.
One heartbroken spring I found myself running away from home,
hoping to find some flowers and a mirror to relinquish my sorrow.
Earlier that winter, the snowless, bare trees and its gray tint that
seemed to cover virtually everything had found me lost in Main Street
and my body ached to the bruises from my past suitor.
My chest and arms, blue and purple, reminded me of the sunsets
back in Caracas, back when I looked out the window in between
the steel bars and dreamed of the day in which I could finally be free,
back when I walked through Main Street and didn’t feel nearly as
empty, cold, or nostalgic.
As I looked around me, realizing I wasn’t walking over gray
concrete anymore, but brown, dead leaves; a figure in the distance
invited me deeper within the bare oak trees.
I rushed into it, jumping over twigs, trying to reach the queer, puzzling
figure and getting deeper and further into the forest to a point of no return.
As he stopped, I finally got closer and took in the landscape,
strands of gold for hair, his eyes, a reflection of the Caribbean Sea
and his hands, shiny, soft and delicate like silk. He slowly reached for a key and
as he opened the door to an inconspicuous greenhouse,
for the very first time everything seemed to fracture into color, inside, lavender,
jasmine, rose, cacti, and other beings sprawled across
the floor and ceiling, growing in every little crevice.
He reached for the cacti, tightly held my hand and placed a small magenta flower that soon started to extend offshoots on both of our arms and eventually joined us into one being.
I looked at his eyes and when I saw myself in the reflection I said:
“I did it. I’m finally free”.
About the Creator
Jesus Eduardo Lopez Alvarez
This is kind of my personal diary, writing things in times of despair or awe :)
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<3 holis jesus