Friday, March 11, 2011

Tongue White Stuff On It

Variations on the eternal moment

Why do you forget and you move away
the moment it hurts with his spear.
do you stick to
despair if you are very young and the old stuff.

The banks that crosses the reflex;
but your lonely river advances.
so blessed in your waters
dance and leave forever forgotten.

do you go blind, break, burn, step on, ignore
heaven hands, rocks, laughing. Why
imagine your light goes out.

do not capture the errant pain.
do not perpetuate the moment
before disposing in your hands.

José Hierro


Quartz and Mottramite Ematoide - foto da www.thais.it/mineralogia/Alte/Sch0024.htm

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