~Matriz asked to voice our knots, display our tangles present them in beauty, fit for the public a contradiction, a delicate artful challenge thus this attempt, holding close the interest of we bombarded by so much sensation, news of abuse shooters erupt, thirst blazing, wrinkled with fears uterus empty of mothering, broken warrior gone wild [...]

–Matriz Rain, my heart is bursting Tears, for my son, my helper So many deaths this week Passing us by, leaving us behind Grandfather, Grandmother, Mother They remind us that all will pass Nothing stays the same, we too Must change to meet the seasons So my heart is full of crying Also of worries, [...]