My
mom buys those cylindrical candles
with
images of either Jesus or Virgin Mary.
She
lights them at night or day
And
sends prayers into the world.
She
calls upon higher powers
Or
angels or spirits
To
lift any curses, to heal wounds,
To
fight off demons, and mend severed limbs.
Her
dreams take flight
Sometimes
into the heart of demonic spirits
And
she screams silently in her sleep
And
avoids bumping ghosts on the street.
She
has that extra sense,
That
many brujas have,
The
one that listens to the dead,
The
one still soaked in past.
Alexander P. Garza is a writer, actor, and educator from Houston, TX. His work can be seen in Amethyst Review, Magnolia Review, Ekphrastic Review, Penwood Review, and others. He has worked on and offstage at The Alley Theatre, Houston Grand Opera, Main Street Theater, and Mildred's Umbrella Theatre Company. Visit him on Instagram/Twitter, @alexanderpgarza, and on his website http://www.alexanderpgarza.com.
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