I think of words,
phrases, sentences,
Spanish/English
English/Spanish.
Mis idiomas/my languages,
my being/mi ser.
Language,
more than words,
phrases, or sentences,
is at the very core
of my existence.
Without language,
be it oral or written,
my life would be
like a dam,
repressed
with thoughts,
emotions, wishes,
& dreams
unable to flow freely,
a prisoner
of my own self,
waiting to explode.
Language/Idioma,
more than words,
phrases, or sentences,
are my two worlds,
at times integrated,
separate when needed,
yet both infusing my life
with thoughts & emotions.
I dream in English
of a perfect world.
I make love in español,
mi amor, querido amor.
I write in English,
words pour forth onto paper.
I cook in español...
ajo, cilantro, orégano,
herbs that have flavored
our foods for generations.
Language defines me,
language frees me,
language strengthens me.
Mis idiomas/my languages,
two languages,
two cultures,
one person.
© Mildred Santiago
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