Windows are shattered
Platters are scattered
I make some wishes
As I fix my stitches.

And I wonder out loud
Is the night even bright?
Darkness surrounds us
But pretends it is just dusk.

The absence of color
The absence of a mother
The night may hold you
But she will elude you.

Twinkles of stars shine
Remind me of candlelight
Shadows in my room
Leave me come morning hue.

Remove this splinter
Cover my blisters
Scream out in agony
Wonder if she’s mad at me.

Doors closed tight
I know that’s not right
But scared to go see
I hope it is just a dream.



© Sofia Villagrana 2018