I liked words like progress, extract, transpose, scape, scope, inform. Relational words, scientific in nature, poetic in imagery, musical in utterance. I liked words that could pick apart, that could devour and tell. Give me new reasons to delve deeper, to conclude, to prove. To prove me to you, to prove me to myself. My mind is a chord humming from an uninvented instrument, a piece of equipment with a soft vocal frequency, a microscope of sorts, but something more shy, while simultaneously more hostile… ❤

©️ Beatriz Esmer