I am the poet of the Body, and I am the poet of the Soul.
The pleasures of heaven dwell within me, and the torments of hell echo through me.
The former I graft onto my being, nurturing these joys until they bloom and multiply.
They are the light that guides my steps, the warmth that sustains my spirit.

Yet the pains of hell are not merely endured—they are transmuted.
I take these agonies, these crucibles of existence, and render them into a new language.
Through poetic alchemy, suffering finds its voice—refined into something profound and enduring.
In this transformation, I uncover strength, resilience, and a deeper insight into the human soul.

Within this fragile equilibrium, I distill the essence of life itself:
To feel deeply, to speak the unspeakable, to bear witness to the sacred and the raw.
My words are a testament to poetry’s power—
To transcend the mundane, to brush against the divine,
And to unveil the hidden truths of our shared humanity. 🙏🏾

©️ Beatriz Esmer