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my Diego:

mirror of the night

your eyes green swords inside my flesh. waves between our hands.

all of you in a space full of sounds — in the shade and in the light. you were called AUXOCHROME the one who captures color. I CHROMOPHORE — the one who gives color.

you are all the combinations of numbers. life. my wish is to understand lines form shades movement. you fulfill and I receive. your word travels the entirety of space and reaches my cells which are my stars then goes to yours which are my light.

frida kahlo ; poemsWhere stories live. Discover now