John L. Ortiz, On the banks of the stream
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Society Metal Core Wheels
(...) We
other shadow but the cows come to drink
and virgin astonishment, through the vines, for your eyes.
What strange presences in the hour of his thirst on the way familiar? We told
franiscanamente and surprise, somewhat embarrassed, the mutinies now ....
From here, half sunk in the liquid light that has been smoothed and its folds, we see them, bent into an abyss
hyaline flight crosses a deep,
images themselves that the first live, in one blue, reversed ... . (...)
De The breeze deep , 1954.
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