Ajijic Poem
AJIJIC by Guadalupe Araceli Rios Sánchez Ajijic, enchanted pueblo Little cobblestoned corner Magical is your air Your art, your lake...
AJIJIC by Guadalupe Araceli Rios Sánchez Ajijic, enchanted pueblo Little cobblestoned corner Magical is your air Your art, your lake...
I sit in the thick waiting, in the silence inside the witness role of an invisible thing heading our way,...
How briefly we live in a body and bathe in these graces: the flash of a vermilion bird; the forgiveness...
As the morning sun touches the mountains across the lake, I imagine touching them too, running a giant hand over...