The Poem My Friend Listens To
In the poem when my friend listens to it
the echo of the earth is prolonged
Silence returns to the throat
the pores of the page reabsorb it
A certain transparency reveals itself in the humus
if we say humus
feeling the connivance of the earth
its indolence necessary to our pain
When the friend receives my poem
a foreign song arrives with the air
that envelops us
{ Alfredo Silva Estrada, Al través, Caracas: Angria Ediciones, 2000 }
1 comment:
La página, el lector y la voz. Muy bueno. Como siempre, gracias por compartir.
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