Day-colored wine,night-colored wine,wine with purple feetor wine with topaz blood,wine,starry childof earth,wine, smoothas a golden sword,softas lascivious velvet,wine, spiral-seashelledand full…
The artichokeWith a tender heartDressed up like a warrior,Standing at attention, it builtA small helmetUnder its scalesIt remainedUnshakeable,By its sideThe…
America, from a grainof maize you grewto crownwith spacious landsthe ocean foam.A grain of maize was your geography.From the graina…
There are cemeteries that are lonely,graves full of bones that do not make a sound,the heart moving through a tunnel,in…
Neither clown nor child nor blacknor white but verticleand a questioning innocencedressed in night and snow:The mother smiles at the…
Lovely one,Just as on the cool stoneOf the spring, the waterOpens a wide flash of foam,So is the smile of…
What's wrong with you, with us,what's happening to us?Ah our love is a harsh cordthat binds us wounding usand if…
Leaning into the afternoons I cast my sad netstowards your oceanic eyes.There in the highest blaze my solitude lengthens and…
In my sky at twilight you are like a cloudand your form and colour are the way I love them.You…
You are going to ask: and where are the lilacs?and the poppy-petalled metaphysics?and the rain repeatedly spatteringits words and drilling…