IMPATIENCE
By Luis G. Dato I hate you, ocean, and tonight, As waters rave upon your strand, There glowers in my eyes, a light, A hate you cannot understand. I loved you once, might love again Your sobbing, sinuous guitars, Adore…
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SENTRY OF ZAPOTE
By Luis G. Dato Across the moonless meadows I make a sudden flight, Up hills and down the valleys of immemorial death, My throbbing heart remeasures my stallion’s labored breath, I stand upon Zapote this hour of near midnight. I…
