Where
Do these pieces
come together
For him the taxi cab
drove me home today
he waits for his girlfriend
from the north an Americana
who loves him he says
who wants to offer him a visa
but why how could he leave his family
Pieces together here he
pieces together his memories
there while here
the way they met
she liked him
when she saw him there
Here driving fast down
avenida universidad
he recounts the story
his decisions
his courage
his pride in his decision
to stay
What is your name? he asks
I am the bridge
back to her
and the way she saw him
I breathe this space in between
along with him
as we drive past the tace stand
and the warm wind blows in the car around us
– jl
Lights in the Hand 
So beautiful, so you. Love it girl, thanks a million for sharing!! Is it public yet?
meow. yes it is.. out in the FACE world:)
love from Lima!
boootiful words from a bootiful girl
very cool!