RECIPROCATE — by SARA LUPITA OLIVARES

lines square a perimeter. new moon, murky, its opposite shown, pointed optics.

from here the colors build upward, stacked. saint of the inner light drawn segmented, left

eye closed. visionary banality visionary terror, who restores the environment. on the

terreno we argue over a square of water. what glints are granted, which body dreams.

This piece is brought to you by our guest poetry editor Felicia Zamora.