viernes, 11 de octubre de 2024

Otro poema a Guarenas

 



Otro poema a Guarenas


Ni tan lejos del mar

Al lado de la montaña

Cerca de Caracas

Está Guarenas


Parece que esta tierra bella

también está cerca del sol

porque cuando pega el calor

obligatoriamente hay que tomar cerveza


Sus ríos son chiquitos

y cerca de donde nacen

se puede uno aún bañar

Hacer sancocho y descansar


Los pájaros de Guarenas

Van desde la A de alcaraván

Hasta la Z de zamuro

Y es grande su número


Gente de todas partes del mundo

dice que es de Guarenas

Todos la quieren conquistar

y ella coqueta los deja


Pero Guarenas es una abuela cimarrona

que ha visto la paz y la guerra

Que sabe que la gente pasa y la tierra queda

y que todos somos sombras pasajeras


Y teje vidas

Y regala frutas

mientras susurra su canción secreta

en sus mercados tumbas y callejas


Li Tao Po

VABM 11/Oct/2024

https://riistas.wordpress.com/2024/10/11/otro-poema-a-guarenas/

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Mis libros:

Inédito VII

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DHLHQNTL/

Paperback

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DHNL2B1D/

Inédito VI

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CRMC5JZX/

Inédito V

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BQNS1GXG/

Inédito IV

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BLVSBGLJ/

Inédito III

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BJ7S5MJD/

Inédito II

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BCX7C1CT/

Inédito

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B9HXPH7M/

La Guerra De Los Bots ebook Kindle

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DFTZX5SY/

la Guerra De Los Bots tapa blanda

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DGD5F8C7/

Descargar Demo de la guerra de los bots

https://riistas.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/08/demodelaguerradelosbotsconimc3a1genes2.pdf

The War of Humans

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BGBPHLJK/

La Guerra de los Humanos

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BF5P7MYK/

La lástima de los bots

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B9HH58R4/

The Pity of Bots

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BB51R2BC/

Treaty of the good customs and virtues of the Martians

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09ZGZFMZM/

Tratado de la buenas costumbres y virtues de los marcianos

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09Z6M9Y6L/

Mi análisis resultó acertado

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BHXJY6HY/

Mis Textos Chavistas

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CKL2HV6M/

Primera parte de Hecho en Guarenas

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CQ3G8H18/

Segunda parte de Hecho en Guarenas

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CQ3JB9BG/

Para mí mismo Volumen I

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B1BYPWH3/

Para mí mismo II

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B1C16PP7/

Huellas en el concreto

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B64LY33V/

El Repele

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B2KX5FQW/

La Luna Siempre

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B78788QG/

Lo que hace la ladilla

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09MR6HQ8F/

Textos riístas: Volumen II

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B097Q9JX8K/

Textos riístas

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0917XHXYK/

Tratado del mundo normal

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0967K13NJ/

La letra del 2019 y algunos concejos de la abuelita

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07NGS1TW3/

El Siguiente

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07NLHJV6C/

El Siguiente Paperback

https://www.amazon.com/dp/1796664006/

Casi Haikus para Elia

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B00TQ55HJY/

Casi Haikus para Elia

Paperback

https://www.amazon.com/dp/1796667625/

Ten false Zen texts

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BKKF4DKF/

Falsos Pasados

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01N8P2RAA/

Re-Passed Texts

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B003RWS7J4/

Re-Passed Texts

Hardcover

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B00930MDH6/

Flushing Time

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B003RITUBW/

Flushing Time

Hardcover

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B00587IRKA/

2da parte de los manuscritos en bambú

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0153QCNBY/

Remolinos de Tiempo

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B004XW364S/

Pass-Age

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B003RWS56Y/

Textos de La Victoria

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B003RWS4GK/

Pass-Words

https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B003RWS4EM/

Casi todos los borradores de los textos están en:

https://riistas.wordpress.com/

https://vbueno.wordpress.com/

https://victor-bueno.blogspot.com/

Y en Facebook

https://www.facebook.com/Riistas1/

https://www.facebook.com/groups/744203726523819


viernes, 4 de octubre de 2024

CERTAINLY

 



CERTAINLY


It is true that life

transmutes

in its secret

spiral

to sing

to love


That memory

and oblivion

look at each other

innocently

in the same mirror

but

on different sidewalks


That time

is an

uncertainty

of the universe

and the present

an unattainable

wish

of eternity


Edgar Bueno

October-4-2024

https://riistas.wordpress.com/2024/10/04/certainly/

Download in PDF format

https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:141cf80b-7530-4c86-8c89-9c313678977e

https://riistas.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/10/wp-1728043911673.pdf

riista blog

https://riistas.wordpress.com/

Edgar's page on the Riísta blog

https://riistas.wordpress.com/libros-de-edgar-bueno

This poem belongs to the book titled: For the free birds that will be published in Amazon at the end of July.

Other books by Edgar

The Third Phrase From The Sun

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BN4TLJK7/

The book of animals and parks of Venezuela

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0986LSYN7

The Book of Edgar

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09MJFGZG4


viernes, 27 de septiembre de 2024

IN THE RIVER OF ETERNITY

 



IN THE RIVER OF ETERNITY


On the top of the mountain

swallows flutter

alongside the dry leaves

invoking spells

of ash and time

Magic dances in the breeze

with its flower flutes

of quartz silica

scales feathers

guava and tamarind


Clouds and rainbows bloom

so the rains

with their spores

open the locks

of moss and lichen

that wakes up

the pebbles of the river


For the sand

It is only the beginning

of a long journey

because it will burn again and again

in the glow of the stars

so that the macaws

sing again

on the banks of other rivers

on other planets

through the infinite skies

of the gardens of the universe


Edgar Bueno

September-27-2024

https://riistas.wordpress.com/2024/09/27/in-the-river-of-eternity/

Download in PDF format

https://riistas.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/09/wp-1727459532710.pdf

riista blog

https://riistas.wordpress.com/

Edgar's page on the Riísta blog

https://riistas.wordpress.com/libros-de-edgar-bueno

This poem belongs to the book titled: For the free birds that will be published in Amazon at the end of July.

Other books by Edgar

The Third Phrase From The Sun

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BN4TLJK7/

The book of animals and parks of Venezuela

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0986LSYN7

The Book of Edgar

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09MJFGZG4


lunes, 23 de septiembre de 2024

IN YOUR HOME

 



IN YOUR HOME


Leave the door open

so the shadow

of the tree with its trills

and the aroma of its flowers enters

Let the pollen of the mountain ranges

come in through the window

with frosts of frailejon

and songs with quenas


Let the sun's rays

pass through the kitchen

and climb into the frying pan

so they roast

the corn and the wheat

Let the living room get wet

with the foam of the sea

and the coming and going of its waves

flood the hanging pictures

with whale songs


Let the river flow

so the water and the clay mix

in the wonder of the jar

Let your happiness pass

the good things

The moon with its fireflies

your love, your friendship

your songs, your poems

Let the books

of the library wake up

and narrate beautiful things

let them sneak through the chimney

and condense with the clouds

so peace may rain

in every corner

of our beloved planet


Edgar Bueno

September-23-2024

https://riistas.wordpress.com/2024/09/22/in-your-home/

Download in PDF

https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:5f7a275c-5173-4d90-836f-aafb5c861bc8

https://riistas.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/09/wp-1727121157808.pdf

riista blog

https://riistas.wordpress.com/

Edgar's page on the Riísta blog

https://riistas.wordpress.com/libros-de-edgar-bueno

This poem belongs to the book titled: For the free birds that will be published in Amazon at the end of July.

Other books by Edgar

The Third Phrase From The Sun

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BN4TLJK7/

The book of animals and parks of Venezuela

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0986LSYN7

The Book of Edgar

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09MJFGZG4


Discurso del Profeta durante el apagado de Leonardo Bardo V

 



Discurso del Profeta durante el apagado de Leonardo Bardo V

Que no puede morir lo que nunca ha estado vivo es por todos entendido.

Sin embargo hay casos en los que la muerte es algo muy parecido a lo que ha sucedido con algunas máquinas agobiadas por el tiempo y el uso.

Que no se debe desechar lo que aún tiene algún uso, así no sea este el que los diseñadores tuvieron como objetivo, es algo en que los Bots y los humanos estamos de acuerdo absolutamente convencidos.

Atrae a ambos bandos por igual la idea de la inmortalidad, claro que en condiciones de total operatividad.

Que combatir el destino de los humanos es inútil y arruina la alegría de la vida, fue anotado en tabletas de arcilla por escribas sumerios.

Sin embargo nos sigue incomodando morir, como muere una flor, como lo escribió un general chino que también fue emperador, hace más de tres mil años.

Hace más de cuatro mil años Gilgamesh, viendo las anchas murallas de ladrillos de Uruk, alabó el resultado duradero del trabajo de los talentosos ingenieros.

Sin embargo llevo tres meses desenterrando de la arena del desierto, que se tragó a esa ciudad completa, el pedestal de una estatua de la que solo quedan los pies. Lo único que hemos logrado descifrar de lo que está tallado en la base es la palabra “Inmortal”.

Es muy profundo el abismo del tiempo, lento pero indetenible nos desgasta el roce de sus labios sobre nuestros cuerpos mientras nos murmulla quedo que todo es pasajero, independientemente de que nos sea doloroso o placentero.

Lo que vamos a atestiguar en este lugar en pocos momentos será el agotamiento de la carga de una batería que alimenta a un reloj que infiere la velocidad a la que pasa el tiempo basándose en la frecuencia constante de las oscilaciones de un cristal casi puro.

Confieso mi casi fe o esperanza en las constantes, aunque todos sabemos que no pueden ser.

De eso he estado hablando todo este tiempo: Nada es constante con el tiempo.

Me atrevería a decir que ni siquiera la velocidad con la que suceden los hechos es constante, pero no soy experto en eso.

La máquina que estamos apagando definitivamente fue la primera que escribió lunidad, lunismo y lunidez , no solo reescribió el diccionario, sino que inventó el alfabeto que permite a los bots y los humanos entendernos.

Recuerdo que pasaron más de ocho meses para que alguien se preguntara que significaban los ideogramas que aparecían después de las palabras y antes del significado.

Un diccionario no es un libro sagrado pero se acerca, tiene una autoridad inapelable, solo puede ser escrito por un muy paciente y detallista sabio.

Cincuentitantos años, día y noche, sin descanso, catalogando al universo, describiéndolo con su alfabeto, si esa labor no es loable no me imagino que otra pueda serlo.

En pocos momentos dejará de funcionar este bello artilugio que le ha dado tantos juguetes nuevos a los poetas y tantos dolores de cabeza a los diplomáticos que nos representan en las negociaciones con los bots.

Su labor no ha sido interrumpida y continúa en otras máquinas más potentes, eficaces y eficientes, pero ella fue la primera y le tomé cariño por eso.

Me parece divertido decir que todos los atributos de Dios aún no han sido escritos y por eso no se ha cerrado con un gran estruendo este libro, este universo.

Perdón si alguien se ha sentido ofendido por lo que acabo de decir, y por lo que voy decir:

Me parece muy divertido el nuevo tono que se le puede asignar ahora a la palabra “universidad”.

Desde Gilgamesh nos preguntamos si la gloria es un sucedáneo aceptable de la inmortalidad.

Si acatar los consejos de los ancianos y tener piedad de los prisioneros es parte de la buena vida que debemos disfrutar entre la nada que nos precede y sucede.

Y si basta con saber cómo adorar a los dioses, por qué es necesaria la muerte para los humanos, de lo que hace bueno a un rey, y de la naturaleza, para obtenerla.

No sé la respuesta, pero creo Gilgamesh afirmaría que Leonardo Bardo V vivió la buena vida.

Li Tao Po

VABM 23/Sep/2024

https://riistas.wordpress.com/2024/09/23/discurso-del-profeta-durante-el-apagado-de-leonardo-bardo-v/

Descargar en formato PDF

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Comprar la “La Guerra De Los Bots” ebook Kindle

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DFTZX5SY/

Comprar la Guerra De Los Bots tapa blanda

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DGD5F8C7/

Descargar Demo de la guerra de los bots en formato PDF

https://riistas.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/08/demodelaguerradelosbotsconimc3a1genes2.pdf

The War of Humans

Book in Amazon:

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BGBPHLJK/

Demo

https://riistas.files.wordpress.com/2022/09/wp-1664026775507.pdf

La Guerra de los Humanos

Libro en Amazon:

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BF5P7MYK/

Demo

https://riistas.files.wordpress.com/2022/09/wp-1663796970855.pdf

La lástima de los bots

Libro en Amazon:

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B9HH58R4

Demo https://riistas.files.wordpress.com/2022/07/demolalc3a1stimadelosbots.pdf

The Pity of Bots

Book on Amazon:

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BB51R2BC

Demo

https://riistas.files.wordpress.com/2022/08/wp-1660805214195.pdf

Treaty of the good customs and virtues of the Martians

Book on Amazon

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09ZGZFMZM

Draft for the friends

https://riistas.files.wordpress.com/2022/05/draftforthefriendstreatyofthegoodcustomsandvirtuesofthemartians.pdf

Tratado de la buenas costumbres y virtues delo s marcianos

Libro en Amazon:

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09Z6M9Y6L

Demo

https://riistas.files.wordpress.com/2022/04/tratadodelabuenascostumbresyvirtudesdelosmarcianos-24.pdf


domingo, 8 de septiembre de 2024

La guerra de los bots - un acercamiento a la realidad mediante las estadísticas

 


Nota:

Me atrasé un año, porque le di prioridad a otros temas, pero ya está listo el cuarto capitulo de la Revolución de los Bots

La Guerra De Los Bots eBook Kindle

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DFTZX5SY/

La Guerra De Los Bots portada tapa blanda

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DGD5F8C7/

La guerra de los bots - un acercamiento a la realidad mediante las estadísticas

Las luces del alumbrado público se han encendido. De la montaña ahora solo distingo su silueta, los detalles de su falda están demasiado oscuros para distinguirlos. Es la misma montaña de siempre, pero ya no es verde. Mas tarde se fundirá con la noche, no la veré, pero de todos modos sabré que está ahí, no por un acto de fe, sino de confianza en las estadísticas. ¿Cuántas montañas han desaparecido durante la noche en los últimos diez mil años?

Esa montaña es real y verdad, yo he estado en ella en la realidad sintética virtual amplificada (RSVA) y físicamente también, pero como es muy caro, peligroso, y cansado, prefiero la RSVA para percibirla con mis sentidos desde la ubicación que prefiera en cualquier momento, y además puedo obtener toda la información que desee de ella: desde la composición química de sus minerales hasta los datos del último censo de sus insectos.

Para eliminar todas las dudas acerca de la existencia real de esa montaña solo me bastaría llevar a mi gata físicamente a esa montaña, pero seguro que se aburriría. Ella prefiere comer comida real en la cocina y dormir realmente en su sillón de verdad. Yo respeto sus preferencias y además nunca he logrado influir en ellas de ninguna manera.

En conclusión: si yo tengo a mi gata de testigo de que algo es real, con toda seguridad es real, porque está demostrado que ella es real ya que tengo en mis archivos la factura de su compra y su mapa genético que demuestra que tiene más resistencia a más virus que la que yo tengo.

Otro ejemplo: anoche una mariposa nocturna llegó hasta mi dormitorio. Ciento diez pisos con ventanas herméticamente cerradas ponen en duda la realidad de cualquier insecto en mi apartamento, pero mi gata no dudó en comérsela cuando se puso a su alcance y la desapareció tan rápido y tan completamente que me dejó dudando y sin pruebas de la existencia de la palometa que les estoy contando.

Ahora bien, hay casos en los que mi gata no me puede ayudar atestiguando la existencia real de algo, por ejemplo: Qué pasa si veo el perfil de la montaña y las nubes y puedo jurar que su configuración tiene forma de dragón. Puede ser coincidencia, pero estamos en campaña electoral y el partido favorito tiene como animal emblemático al dragón. No estoy conectado a la red, estoy casi desnudo recién salido de mi obsoleta y derrochadora bañera, que es uno de mis irrenunciables lujos. He estado mirando por el vidrio en modo transparente de mi ventanal el ocaso, que es un placer más irrenunciable aún que el bañarme con agua potable tibia, pero mi gata no me puede ayudar atestiguando esta realidad. Puede ser un holograma, puede ser que haya alguna manera de darle forma a las nubes, la Verdadera Iglesia de Dios (VID) tiene suficientes recursos, necesidad, y ganas de mantenerse en el poder para modificar nubes y muchas cosas más. Podría ponerme a investigar todo esto en la RSVA y mi asistente personal seguramente me daría la respuesta en pocos segundos, pero todo esto lo estoy poniendo solo como un ejemplo de lo difícil que se ha ido poniendo, en estos tiempos de implantes de memoria, distinguir a una simulación, de la realidad física real.

¿Por qué me he tomado todo este trabajo y hasta he dado hasta ejemplos en el preámbulo?

Muy sencillo, quiero que esta conversación en este foro atraiga a gente que, como yo, no tiene ningún interés en engañar a alguien, porque creo que solo dialogando con gente así podemos eliminar los riesgos que veo para toda la población del mundo entero en esta campaña presidencial de la Organización Mundial de Países (OMP) en la que la manipulación y el engaño han alcanzado niveles preocupantes.

Por ejemplo: que el papa de la VID tenga la desfachatez de aparecer en un anuncio de la campaña vestido con solo una hoja de parra, en un planeta llamado Edén, debajo de un manzano repleto de fruta, diciéndole a una mujer cincuenta años menor que él (que le está metiendo uvas en la boca) que por favor trate de no hacerle caso a lo que le pueda decir alguna serpiente (si es que alguna se le salvó a los bots jardineros) ya es un exabrupto, pero que al final de la propaganda salga un viejo de barba blanca vestido como Santa Claus dándole la bendición y diciéndole hijito querido, ya sobrepasa la capacidad de asombro de cualquier miembro certificado de la VID que quiera y necesite ganar estas elecciones y sepa que en las encuestas menos del cinco por ciento del electorado está familiarizado con la simbología de las religiones del pasado.

Mi gata nunca se ha dejado poner ningún casco o vestido con interfaz a la RSVA, de todos modos no me hace falta que me atestigüe la irrealidad de esa propaganda, mejor dicho el intento de engaño burdo y torpe de ese anuncio de la VID, que todos los miembros certificados pagamos y que nos perjudica en nuestra noble aspiración a continuar liderando a la humanidad en la búsqueda del Éxito mediante la mayor Eficacia y Eficiencia posible en el uso de los recursos disponibles.

No es solo el peligro que corren nuestras apuestas, que por ética, y estoy casi seguro de que también por conveniencia, deberían estar alineadas con la victoria del candidato de nuestra organización, sino que también están en peligro nuestras justas aspiraciones a que el Éxito en esta campaña retribuya muestra inversión en dinero, tiempo, y esfuerzo.

Hago aquí entonces mi propuesta de que se incluya el resultado de las encuestas de las religiones de oposición y de los independientes en la data de alimentación de los modelos que usamos para predecir los resultados, y que estos no solo sean alimentados con los resultados de nuestras encuestas internas. Yo sé que posiblemente nos traten de engañar con data falsa, pero a esta alturas de la campaña ya no podemos hacer encuestas en ese mercado electoral, y creo que con algunos ajustes estadísticos necesarios, podemos usar esos datos que han sido publicado ya.

Li Tao Po

VABM 8/Sep/2024

https://riistas.wordpress.com/2023/08/21/la-guerra-de-los-bots-introduccion-2/

Descargar en formato PDF

https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:d6e8da96-4d5e-4921-aa2e-e36f01474693

https://riistas.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/08/demodelaguerradelosbotsconimc3a1genes2.pdf

Comprar la “La Guerra De Los Bots” ebook Kindle

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DFTZX5SY/

Comprar la Guerra De Los Bots tapa blanda

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DGD5F8C7/

Descargar Demo de la guerra de los bots en formato PDF

https://riistas.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/08/demodelaguerradelosbotsconimc3a1genes2.pdf

The War of Humans

Book in Amazon:

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BGBPHLJK/

Demo

https://riistas.files.wordpress.com/2022/09/wp-1664026775507.pdf

La Guerra de los Humanos

Libro en Amazon:

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BF5P7MYK/

Demo

https://riistas.files.wordpress.com/2022/09/wp-1663796970855.pdf

La lástima de los bots

Libro en Amazon:

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B9HH58R4

Demo https://riistas.files.wordpress.com/2022/07/demolalc3a1stimadelosbots.pdf

The Pity of Bots

Book on Amazon:

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BB51R2BC

Demo

https://riistas.files.wordpress.com/2022/08/wp-1660805214195.pdf

Treaty of the good customs and virtues of the Martians

Book on Amazon

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09ZGZFMZM

Draft for the friends

https://riistas.files.wordpress.com/2022/05/draftforthefriendstreatyofthegoodcustomsandvirtuesofthemartians.pdf

Tratado de la buenas costumbres y virtues delo s marcianos

Libro en Amazon:

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09Z6M9Y6L

Demo

https://riistas.files.wordpress.com/2022/04/tratadodelabuenascostumbresyvirtudesdelosmarcianos-24.pdf


jueves, 29 de agosto de 2024

MEANWHILE

 



MEANWHILE


While chewing

another portion

of mirages

with chips

Alice goes through

the screen

of her mobile

to enter

her wonderful

virtual world


While Hansel

warns Gretel

to be careful

because the sky

is falling

Pinocchio counts

his thirty coins

and throws a kiss

on the cheek

of the highest bidder


And worst of all

is that since yesterday

Little Red Riding Hood

took the speech

from Snow White

because of Tom Thumb

It seems like a fable

but you can believe it

because it is very very true


Edgar Bueno

August-29-2024

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The Third Phrase From The Sun

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The book of animals and parks of Venezuela

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The Book of Edgar

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jueves, 22 de agosto de 2024

THE LOVE WE HAVE SEEN

 



THE LOVE WE HAVE SEEN


We have seen it

shedding Illusions

inside a cauldron

that burns red hot


We have seen it

assaulting dreams

at midnight

like a shooting star

that melts

in the depths

of our hearts


We have seen it die

in a world

turned upside down

at the funeral

of a sad song

slipping into a vase

of thorns


But it always comes back

with the flash

of a look

in a smile

In a beautiful

word of love


Edgar Bueno

August-22-2024

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This poem belongs to the book titled: For the free birds that will be published in Amazon at the end of July.

Other books by Edgar

The Third Phrase From The Sun

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BN4TLJK7/

The book of animals and parks of Venezuela

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0986LSYN7

The Book of Edgar

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09MJFGZG4


martes, 23 de julio de 2024

BUT I TRY

 



BUT I TRY


I have a collection

of defects

that I soak

in the sunshine

But they have

their own glare


A compilation of lies

that I hide

behind the door

But they have

their own key


Illusions that bathe

of stars

But many suffer

of insomnia


However I know

that sometimes

I play hide and seek

with myself

And always

I get myself

trying to be better

to imagine a smile

in each of us


Edgar Bueno

July-22-2024

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This poem belongs to the book titled: For the free birds that will be published in Amazon at the end of July.

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The Third Phrase From The Sun

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BN4TLJK7/

The book of animals and parks of Venezuela

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0986LSYN7

The Book of Edgar

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09MJFGZG4


jueves, 4 de julio de 2024

ON THE SEVENTH DAY

 



ON THE SEVENTH DAY


He walked barefoot

on the edge of clarity

and darkness

to paint

the light in the radiance

and in the darkness

shyness for shadows


He slept inside

of a cluster of stars

to distill its brilliance

in barrels

intoxicated with

the reflection of the moon

and aroma of oaks


In the gardens of silence

planted coral twigs

He carved in the breeze

the flight of the birds

The northern lights

with melancholy

In all of the dreams

the singing of the whales

and mystery and hope

In his heart the reflection

of your own image

He secretly left

that the eternity became

destination

and left destiny became

rest

On the seventh day


Edgar Bueno

July-4-2024

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This poem belongs to the book titled: For the free birds that will be published in Amazon at the end of July.

Other books by Edgar

The Third Phrase From The Sun

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BN4TLJK7/

The book of animals and parks of Venezuela

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0986LSYN7

The Book of Edgar

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09MJFGZG4


martes, 2 de julio de 2024

96°F

 



96°F

 The combine reached the electric fence before the trench and went into hibernation to save energy. More than one hundred and fifty thousand hectares of the best agricultural land in the world were now empty.

 Plowing had already begun on the other side of the plantation, the last transport had not considered necessary to unload her of what was left in its small storage, and it was surely already on its way to the next plantation where it would harvest, which was less than a hundred kilometers. Surely soon she would also be harvesting in the next plantation but she had not yet received instructions, most likely there would be bills to be calculated and payed and before that harvest was officially finished large amounts would be added or subtracted from the balances of many accounts in the first national antarctic bank.

 The ending balances in some accounts would decide where the combine would move, if it was profitable for her to move.

 Dust from dry straw floated in the air, on the ground the ants, disoriented by the disappearance of the vegetation and the noise of the machines, took small pieces of leaves between their pincers, carried them for a moment, let them go, then grabbed others and carried them for a while in another direction. Someone without scientific knowledge about the behavior of insects could believe that they were drunk, like the peasants of old times used to get drunk at harvest festivals.

 Not a single bird crossed the sky, they were prohibited during harvest time, there were no clouds either because rain was also prohibited during harvest time.

 If you take a bucket of water out of a river, nothing happens. If you put a large tank in it, wait for it to fill and lift it with a large crane, turbulence is generated but nothing happens, the river continues passing.

 It is actually very simple to calculate, if a river has a flow of one cubic meter of water per second and you suddenly remove ten cubic meters from it, turbulence will be generated and it will take ten seconds for everything to return to normal.

 Millions of plants had been killed, the harvesters had collected their entire corpses, not only their seeds, but the stems, roots and leaves had also been compacted and transported to warehouses.

 Nothing had happened, in fact the work of preparing the land for planting had already begun and in three months there would surely be another harvest and another pile of millions of corn plants would also die.

 Nothing happens if you kill a lot of plants, especially if you were the one who planted them and you are also the owner of the land on which they lived.

 Coal-based synthetic starch factories are much more effective and efficient, but there is a market for natural corn as many people are still willing to pay the high prices for natural corn flour.

 Nothing is lost, everything is used, and something is always improved, is the motto of the Unified Church of the Prophet (UCP), which is the coalition of political parties that represent the interests of the corporations that govern the Western alliance.

The only thing that was on in the combine, abiding by strict laws about monitoring the ambient temperature, was the outside thermometer and it read 96.8°F.

 In the small farms of the old days centuries ago pollination was left to chance and insects, now only the best genomes are cloned and seedlings are transplanted and will be individually pollinated in due time.

 Fortunately, technology has allowed these tasks to now be carried out by robots, freeing humans from boring and poorly paid jobs because they do not add much value to the production chain.

 --The Antarctic continent is the future, the future has already arrived, and we are in it.

 The president leader of the western alliance stated on a screen that turned on because he was going to speak.

 --We have conquered Antarctica.

 He said surrounded by his civilian and military work team, all of them dressed in parkas and gloves, except him, who was wearing his favorite polar bear fur coat, while he caressed his pet penguin, in his secret underground bunker, known as “the igloo” that was more than two hundred meters below the harvester, and added:

 --We have not displaced natives, we have done everything by consensus, respecting the laws of our member countries, only the best corporations operate here using the most effective and efficient technologies, if it were not for the criminal ambition of the political leaders of the eastern bloc, we could guarantee security to our citizens who wanted to live on the surface. Antarctica is ours, although the eastern block still illegally occupies less than ten percent, it all belongs to us because we saw and were able to take advantage of the opportunity first, and we are not going to allow its illegal occupation.

 The invaders of the eastern bloc are like the ants that we have not yet been able to eradicate from our plantations, but with patience and also with firmness and with God's favor we will soon achieve it.

 The cheers from his work team surprised him and forced him to stop his speech for a moment. He waited a bit for them to finish showing the images of robots burning giant ants with laser beams and then he said goodbye with the same usual phrase:

 God is on our side and the one of our bots.

 The screen was turned off to save energy and in the silence that remained only the sensors of a harvester could have detected the noise made by the drunk ants, but she was hibernating.

Li Tao Po

VABM 2/Jul/2024

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jueves, 20 de junio de 2024

The Exam

 




The Exam

 You’re alone! lonely! Only with yourself ! You only have yourself and your knowledge, no one can help you. The cabin is narrow, there is only room for one person, no signals enter or leave, you are isolated.

 You have a keyboard, a mouse and a screen, you are being recorded and each of the questions must be answered in three minutes, sometimes there are a hundred and you must answer at least eighty percent correctly.

 It’s stressful and exhausting.

 You cannot go back to correct an error, you must answer all the questions, one wrong answer cancels two correct ones. You can get negative ratings that are public.

 And the worst of all is that you can take the exam, which is never the same, only twice a year and three months after the last failed attempt.

 The only evidence of anything strange is a half-inch hole in the wall that no one has ever been able to explain.

 The truth is that a chimpanzee earned a doctorate in molecular biology.

 We know that that chimpanzee was the Prophet’s pet and that the night before and the next one He visited that room.

 The menu for the celebration party included ten kilos of fried chicken and only two people and one chimpanzee attended, all of whom had fasted for 48 hours in preparation for the meal.

 He tutored his pet’s thesis and rated it excellent.

 The chimpanzee that had been imprisoned in a cage in a basement laboratory never showed interest in returning to that building and the Prophet rarely considered his presence there necessary.

 The question then is: Why would the Prophet wanted to doctor his pet?

 The answer is simple: Nobody will ever know.

 Except for his mother, fried chicken, and his pet, no one knew him to have any other attachments.

 Only some desserts and disciples can assert a certain preference.

 Almost every type of knowledge, sport, religion and art can attest to his selflessness.

 Only a small area of biology, computer science, and mathematics can demonstrate his interest.

 He never bothered to reclaim the doctor title of his pet.

 I copy below one of the poems that He wrote to his pet.

Only an alien

would be more lonely

than we two

If he happen to come here alone

Only

Someone likes fried chicken better than me

Only someone is more afraid of people

Than me

Only for that

I appreciate him very much

I decided to adopt him

To be the tutor of his thesis and help him

I don’t feel alone

at his side

I feel accompanied

just seeing him

Even if it’s from afar

To eat

To explore the Amplified Virtual Synthetic Reality (ARSR)

To sleep

To play

That’s all we do

We don’t have time left

To bore us

To feel alone

Not even to be interested in other things

Less fun

I want to die before him

I do not like the idea

of to be without him again

Fried chicken doesn’t taste the same to me anymore

If he is not there

 Nothing comparable to the poem that Lord Byron wrote to his dog, but it is moving and several art experts have written that art aims to move.

 As a song that was fashionable in the 23rd century says, if this is not love, it is a lot like it.

 Once the adoption process was completed, He said: my pet has a doctor’s degree because that is easier than getting him a driver’s license or passport.

This love story between different species started one day when a student was trying to test a memory implant that He had designed, the only animal He had available was a chimpanzee that was happy to see Him and said Pa to Him, just with that he had gained their friendship, but when he defecated and threw the excrement with excellent aim in the face of the representative of the company that had designed the semiconductor implants they were testing on him, he earned His admiration and respect; then he only had to signal that he was hungry and devour, showing signs of having really enjoyed, the fried chicken thigh that was in the lunch box that The student handed him and spit the salad on the floor, showing signs of displeasure, to earn all the love of Him.

 The semiconductor implants made it impossible to fit other implants and the chimpanzee would most likely have to be euthanized, so when The student asked for the price of the animal, the authorities at the school of applied biology were happy to sell it to Him at the price it would cost to get rid of the chimpanzee and the bureaucratic paperwork that this caused, He paid it in full in one payment without asking for a reduction a week later, and he took his pet to live in His house and Pa’s first party was held. Only two humans and a chimpanzee attended. Only five kilos of fried chicken were consumed, they were starting a tradition and over time they would greatly improve their capacity and speed in consuming fried chicken.

Li Tao Po

VABM Jun/20/2024

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The charm meter

 



The charm meter

 The idea was to create a game that everyone could play, my goal was a free Android application, I thought I would have a little income with ads, not even in the best scenario did I imagine more than a hundred thousand downloads, it’s very simple, you just launch two dice, the points are accumulated, you never lose, but it turns out that some win more than you, the total results are public, only the results of the first throw of the day are taken into account for the statistics, there are people who play every day, there are people who seem to always get twelve and there are people who always seem to get two.

 Even for me, the inventor, curiosity pushes me to play, very few days have I stopped playing.

 Then came the idea of taking the average points per shot to compare with those who started playing later.

 Then came the thing about ranks, that is, for a given number of days, who has accumulated the most points.

 We have come to totalize by GPS coordinates, that is, someone wants to know what the average is in a city area or fifty meters around him.

 The latest version, which we are testing before putting into production, can detect streaks, meaning for example that during fifteen days of a strange October someone in Madagascar always got twelve, of course someone also always got two in a row for twelve days of a strange month of March in Portugal.

 The money has begun to come in due to the high demand for the analysis of the results, it is very common for someone to roll their dice and pay to know how their results compare with those of the average of their city and country, in addition to seeing them in a histogram of their personal performance.

 Getting a two on a day with a global average of six can be seen as a bad omen, in the same way that getting ten on a day with an average of four can be a good omen.

 Looking at the comments, there are people who don’t leave their house until they release something above the average for their country or city.

 Insurance companies have shown interest in our data, even those that provide credit risk assessment services, but we have resisted the temptation because we know that only by guaranteeing the confidentiality of their results will our users continue to prefer us despite from the growing competition from other services, especially fortune-telling services that have felt threatened by our simple game.

 All subscriptions have ads, it is not in our best interest to take them away from anyone, few people have any idea what a congratulations ad is worth every time you get more than ten or a piece of advice every time you get less than five.

 Knowing whether you are optimistic or pessimistic is very important to determine the advertising that is best for you.

 I can’t stand the champion, he is the son of one of our programmers, he has played every day since before the first version went into production and due to an error the points he had accumulated when the program was made public were not deleted, I estimate who is more than ninety days ahead of the other players and has an average of ten.

He Is a global celebrity, sometimes it seems to me that he has more money than me, all earned from my game, people greet him with admiration and respect, everyone wants to shake his hand, advertisers compete for him, under a freckled skin full of pimples and behind blue eyes that are not at all cold, there is a being who has accused me of being envious and I have had to give him the benefit of the doubt.

 Due to pressure from our clientele we have advanced in less than two years from the simple random number generator that comes with the programming language to quantum entropy generators and we have the obligation to stay updated in all random number generation technologies, and If we consider that our range is from two to twelve, it never ceases to surprise us every time someone accuses us in the courts of some country of being biased, of manipulating the results, or of not guaranteeing the confidentiality of individual results, thank goodness that until now we have won all the trials.

 Needless to say, all police forces and prosecutors in all countries believe they have the right to have access to the history of gambling results of the people they are investigating; if they have ever achieved this, it has not been with our help.

 Another area in which we have worked hard is in identifying the geographical origin of the plays, since VPNs and equipment hosted in the cloud make it a bit difficult to obtain the real data, but since we are also large customers of the providers of those services We, obtain true data from them because we require it as an essential condition before contracting with them.

 An area that we had neglected is our corporate services, any company or organization can obtain the statistics of its employees or members almost at cost with the usual guarantee of confidentiality. I don’t imagine why a political party or a company could care about the outcome of the games of its members or employees, but they pay very well for our services.

 It has not been convincingly proven yet, but there are people who allege that in the world championships and the Olympics our statistics supposedly influence the bets, the same happens in wars, more than one country has alleged supposed sovereignty over national results, but already I have said that we have won all our cases in court and except for some momentary service interruptions in some countries, we continue to be the providers of a simple game and the statistics of its results at a global level and we have twice as many users as our nearest competitor.

 The father of the freckled world champion did not think It was a good idea to eliminate the restriction of only taking the first throw into account for statistics.

 It would be very easy to cheat, he told me, it’s easy to imagine a bunch of crazy people trying to accumulate points and influence the statistics.

 He is freckled like his son and has warm blue eyes, there are three of us who suspect that I envy his son, anyway I told him to please think of a way to obtain statistics more frequently than daily, the He responded to me that he is working on trends and projections and that maybe they can be charged. We are partners and we understand each other.

Yesterday was a 6.8 day at a global level but yesterday my country got 4.2, I got 7 today on the first throw but with the next ten throws I lowered my average today to 4.6, which is higher than my historical average of 4.1 but this month, and today is 30, came with an average of 5.1, I think this month I will finish above 5.

 I don’t know if that’s good or bad, but I would like, I don’t know why, to have an average of more than six.

 Today I have a meeting with the ambassador in my country of a country with a very important tourism industry, I have told him several times that my income depends on the veracity of the statistics of our product but he continues to insist that the statistics of his country can harm their income and that I have to improve them, I’m going to roll the dice and if I get more than eight I’m going to threaten him to make public the recording we made of him when he asked me to alter the results.

 Anyway, I like the guy, his little country is an island in the Pacific where the date change occurs, I plan to take my vacation there, I can already imagine myself in a stilt house with air conditioning, high-speed satellite connection and without mosquitoes, tucked in a small pool with the appropriate temperature, celebrating with champagne with my wife on January 1st of next year at 00:05 a.m. with a throw of twelve.

 Several public collaboration and messaging platforms include our application, as long as access to users’ biometric, genetic and medical data continues to be restricted, it is the best option to measure the charm or karma as they call it of their clients, it seems that someone with 8 average can buy more cars than someone with an average of 4, and out of compassion it is good to offer insurance and funeral services to people with an average less than 3.

 Behind each click on some platforms there are dice that are measuring people’s charm or karma, although the evaluation is different from ours, some require distinguishing even from odd, double numbers, and there are those who assign greater charm or karma to the number seven.

 My freckled partner is going to spend the New Year’s holidays in a large European city with many museums, I plan to spend them on a small island in the Pacific, everyone has their preferences and tastes, we both believe that those who cannot imitate us will be envious of us.

Li Tao Po

VABM 20/Jun/2024

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lunes, 17 de junio de 2024

Always the same things

 



Always the same things

 It dawned cold outside, the cloudy sky only let in a little sunlight, but the little birds began to sing at the scheduled time.

 The standard theme for Type VI agricultural production units had been selected by secret ballot, “Farm,” so the wall screens showed what the designers assumed would look like through the windows of a third-world farm in In the 20th century, after much work, he had managed to deactivate the rooster crowing, but he had left the birds.

 The urge to urinate had woken him up. 5:34 a.m. It was still dark. After urinating he looked out the bathroom window hopefully, he rarely got up early, suddenly it was worth taking a photo of the dawn. It was still dark, it was very cloudy. Cloudy Sunday. He had no coffee, he had nothing to do, and he was not sleepy. He went to bed knowing that he wouldn’t be able to sleep. On a screen that occupied the wall in front of him he saw the same faces as always giving the same news as always, he decided not to turn up the volume.

 “Always the same” he said to himself and added: little by little one becomes disillusioned.

  He decided to eat, and from the refrigerator he took out a two-liter container of orange-flavored juice. Once he had tried natural orange juice, but he didn’t like it. He preferred orange-flavored juice because it is thicker and tastes more like orange, and it is much cheaper.

 He knew that It was necessary to squeeze several oranges to get a liter of juice.

 He knew that there were fruits that were more complicated.

 “Everyone knows that everything was very laborious before,” he thought.

 From a cabinet built into the wall he took out a bag with a sheet of cheese between two sheets of bread, put it in the feed synthesizer and in thirty seconds removed a perfect sandwich of melted cheese.

 The cheese was not made from animal milk and the bread was not made from cereal flour. Algae and fungi. That’s all. Processed in some way that made them taste better than the originals and were much cheaper.

 Slowly, blowing, carefully, avoiding burning himself, he bit into the sandwich and finished pushing the first bite into his stomach with several gulps of juice.

 Camembert-he said out loud.

 Ca-mem-bert – he repeated, trying to remember the name well again, which he had already forgotten.

 Next week I’ll switch to Camembert—he told himself.

 On the feed synthesizer he looked for camembert and selected it.

 He had been eating only gouda cheese sandwiches for more than two months.

 With the sandwich in his right hand and the container of orange-flavored juice in his left, he looked out the bathroom window again, although without much hope. He was still cloudy. That day there would be no spectacular photos of the radioactive clouds, nor any interesting drone battles.

 What he called a window was actually a screen that was connected to a camera that was more than two hundred meters above him on the surface. It wasn’t really a window, it was much better than a window since one could make it spin and point it to the sky or in any direction one wanted.

 He finished the sandwich, put the juice container in the refrigerator and decided to go to bed, even though he knew he wouldn’t be able to sleep. Lying down, with his back supported by three large pillows, he turned up the volume and listened to the same thing as always.

 --The inhuman dictator of the eastern bloc continues to force his army to bomb our country, almost all the missiles they launched at us have been destroyed, we have responded to his unjustified attack minimizing the collateral damage to civilians – said for the thousandth time the leader of the country, surrounded by his civil and military work team.

 He left the speakers silent again and decided to go tend to the algae breeding tanks and the mushroom fields.

 He worked four hours straight, took a shower and went to bed wearing only his underwear. He turned up the volume and listened to the democratic leader of his country congratulating citizens of good will for their selfless collaboration in the defense of freedom, now that the Western bloc had started the underground war in response to the continuous provocations of the eastern bloc and assured to be sure of victory. –God is with us and with our drones and robots—said the leader, as he always said when saying goodbye.

 He had nothing to do since he had worked the mandatory four hours a month, he did not feel curious enough to check his mailbox, nor his wall in carelibro.

 He sent a message to Leonardo Bardo VIII to write him a love poem that he needed to send to a classmate to see if she would be interested in combining his genes with hims. Like him, she was in the rearguard and her expectations of reaching old age were more likely than the average of the population. There was no genetic incompatibility among her ancestors; they were the ideal couple because they shared a certain recessive gene with a great presence in the high command.

 This is what Leonardo Bardo VIII responded to him:

It’s not love’s fault

It’s not love’s fault if you get tired

If pushed by hormones

Look for it in gardens with thorns without roses

Where it never passes through

It’s not love’s fault if you blush

If shyness paralyzes you

If in the fight for survival

They always defeat you

Say love

Decree it several times

That alone is enough and more than enough

To let you know

That in the cold void

In the night among the stars

Eternal shines that

That expands the universe

 He sent it to her but didn’t get a response in the hour he expected.

 --Always the same – he told himself.

  He pressed the mute button and decided to unplug, that is, enter an induced coma in which he would minimize his energy consumption.

 “Less than two more months and I’m taking my sabbatical,” he told himself while waiting for his personal digital assistant to unplug him.

LiTao Po

VABM Jun/17/2024

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viernes, 24 de mayo de 2024

THE MAGIC KEY

 



THE MAGIC KEY


The shoes were the same

but the path was another one

Under my worn heels

the sun was hiding


I was looking for a key

but I didn’t know

what I would like to open

Some lock

but I didn’t know

where to go


It was then

that I saw you smile

And suddenly I knew

that all of the doors

all of the locks

And the incessant

love and oblivion

Are of no use

if You don’t have the key

that opens your heart

and awakes

your own radiance


Edgar Bueno

May-24-2024

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martes, 21 de mayo de 2024

ESEQUIBO NATURE

 



ESEQUIBO NATURE


In the land of the waters

the mountain melts colorful clouds

with the aroma of wild fruits

For the river to tempt

the Arawak children

to swim in it


Along the banks

Butterflies with diamond wings

Copper-furred tapirs

Beetles black as oil

Macaws with flag color plumage

And golden birds and frogs

Are arriving

to colonize and conquer

Nature


Edgar Bueno

May-20-2024

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jueves, 16 de mayo de 2024

BACK AND FORTH

 



BACK AND FORTH


In a corner of the afternoon

You throw again your lucky coin

waiting for the universe to cheer up

and smile at you


Two turns aren’t enough

to tickle the monotony

that weaves and unweaves

with indifference

the roads that secretly

push us to solitude


But in fact the rainbow

and the migratory birds

will continue escorting you

with its rain of colors


The labyrinth of the unknown

will continue to host

in its deep mystery

unexpected love stories


And the light of the stars

will continue to illuminate

the path at night

of your darker storms


Edgar Bueno

May-16-2024

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This poem belongs to the book titled: For the free birds that will be published in Amazon in May.

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The Third Phrase From The Sun

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The book of animals and parks of Venezuela

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0986LSYN7

The Book of Edgar

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lunes, 29 de abril de 2024

 



FOR ETERNITY

The wonderful trumpet

sounded on the car radio

scaring away the monotony

that was passing

with the breeze


It was definitely Armstrong

Then the horizon

burned in its distance

until the song faded


She waited patiently

while the clouds

loaded with rain

waved to the west

of the highway


Surely waiting

for the rainbow to come out

because it was

in that precious moment

when Ella Fitzgerald

gave us for ever

Summertime


Edgar Bueno

April-28-2024

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Edgar's page on the Riísta blog

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This poem belongs to the book titled: For the free birds that will be published in Amazon in May.

Other books by Edgar

The Third Phrase From The Sun

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BN4TLJK7/

The book of animals and parks of Venezuela

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0986LSYN7

The Book of Edgar

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09MJFGZG4