“A Mo(u)rning Song”

The sun rises in the east

As do I

Amidst a fog

I am hazy and entranced, yet somehow

I am lost and afraid in a land unfamiliar to me

And the birds chirp and sing

A song of longing

It is the morning song

Filled with sorrowful swinging and sweet chiming

Yet if the clouds were to open above

And release the tears of a thousand broken hearts

The birds would be drowned out and I’d be there

Tomorrow

If only the sun rose in the west

As do you

On a clear, translucent day

Full of purpose and certainty

I am lost and afraid, you are a land no longer familiar to me.

“A (Good)bye Song”

Bathe me in a song of pain

Bury me in a shroud of water lilies and white roses

Consummate this passing with a kiss to the cheek

And a hug, farewell

Open casket style

It’s an oak, rich and smooth and strong

Rooted in the feelings that I have for you, no longer am I unavailable

Do not tell me to be safe and be well if you can’t be here anymore

If you cannot resurrect me. Resurrect me.

*The opinions and ideas expressed are solely those of the author, and may not reflect the opinions of The Bronx Brand*

Lu Perez is from the Eastchester section of the Bronx but currently resides in the Fordham area. Being Latina and growing up in a predominantly Hispanic/Latinx community in the Bronx has been a great influence in the way she writes. Her appreciation for her Dominican heritage comes through in Lu’s work. From the slang, the open fire hydrants during the summer, the sticky streets and booming music have become pieces in the puzzle that forms Lu’s identity; these are the experiences that have had a profound effect on the way Lu perceives the rest of New York, and the world.

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