Scargirl

Scargirl


Cracks lain even in the firmest mountain
Their meaning doesn’t lie
Battles have been fought
Experiences passed by
Love has kissed them and forgotten
So much nothing and yet so (un)noticed
Beautiful ruptures

A gap in the rock
A breach from the sun
A line in the surface of the unknown
A split in her soul
A fractured being inside the whole

Poema por Irene Trejo
Foto por Miriam Lázaro

Miriam Lázaro / Irene Trejo