Carlos Ruiz
4 poems
01/06/2025 00:00h
i think about big questions
most often
in the car
which is inconvenient
but consistent
what is consciousness
what is the point
what exit is mine
09/10/2024 00:00h
solo road trip
ten days
radio off most of it
just the road and the thinking
i solved nothing
i organized everything
05/24/2024 00:00h
my grandmother crossed a border
with two children and a bag
and became the beginning of something
i carry that with me
like a compass
02/07/2024 00:00h
the desert at dawn is pink
and absolutely quiet
and honest in the way
that empty places are honest
no hiding here
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