martes, 15 de septiembre de 2009



The earth border
With snow,
Sea, rivers,
Lakes and glaciers

The limit
Between day and night.
The boundaries
On seasons

The margins
Of combustible,
Smoke, fire and air
On a flame

The beginning of sky
Above soil
And of space
Above it

Are irregular
And ever changing surfaces
Points in time
Imaginary things

But they have to be real
Not to talk about
What distinguish
Joy from pride

VABM September 14, 2009

3 comentarios:

  1. Great poem and love the rest of your potery on this site.

  2. Parecen interesantes estos poemas visuales, lamentablemente no entiendo inglés!

    Un abrazo,

  3. Gracias Hernán, yo tampoco soy experto en inglés y me veo obligado a usar el diccionario a cada rato :-)
    Saludos fraternos