Something missing








 I miss you like the disaster of a stake badly drove into a liver
I miss you like a rain that could only fall upside down 
I miss you like a world without red
 I miss you like a vessel flying the flag of cholera
I miss you like the day when no fern survived the blaze
I miss you like an African elephant taken in its own mass 
I miss you like a radioactive footprint on the sand of an evacuated beach
I miss you like a symphony no one would have known how to start writing
I miss you like a hunging to the branches of a purple Bougainvillea, at dawn








May 2015