By Desirae Mercedes Chacon

whose wishes are in your hands
tell me, who is wishing for love
Healing. whose wish is that?
reconciliation may be one..

are you a mediator or the deliverer
are you the receiver, the sender or granter
can you be the soul of utilitarianism?
how do you decide whose wishes to grant
could you be an egalitarian?
maybe, maybe not

a courier of one’s sensitive secrets
secretive vulnerability
only to be lain upon your ears
tell me what wishes are letters in your mind?

Dear Spirit of Flesh,
what wishes are lain upon thy lips?
what wish is in your heart today?
Tell me what desires unfold in this adventure of life for you
and what hopes do you arise with?

whose wishes are in my hands?
whosever breath drifts me among the breezes of eternities
whosoever’s hands hold me to the sky towards freedom.

who is wishing for love?
the heart that has kindled fires blazing within
purity and passions mingled
in one who has the heart of a dove
elixir for betrothment
dripping within their heart
wishing for one and onlies
and for divine devotion

whose wishing for healing?
the one whom has loved so hard
and yet received no reparations
for afflictions underneath grey skies
the one whose pain bleeds even when there are no signs of lacerations

whosever wishes i receive are sent
i am the mediator as well as deliverer
i am the receiver and sender
for granter? wishes are granted upon the will above me

for utilitarianism, i may be a constitute
for an egalitarian, i consider myself so

the wishes that are letters in my mind are all the dreams and hopes of those
who yearn, long for, and are doused in wonders thatll forever be granted in this life and another.