There is nothing more beautiful
than a poem that travels
from your lips, to the intimate curves
of my ears. Eyes closed, I shall trace the road it took
in the air with my fingertips. Slowly,
I will reach you.
On Kerima Lorena Tariman’s Luisita: Mga Tula
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