Be: 62
Adriano, Eugenio:
those who departed stayed in the background over there
they’ve preferred thinness to their presence
their voice a movement of their arms
one of them waves his dry shirt
the unfindable country distances them
and a leaf the entire wind takes them away
in the torpor from whence they’ll never return
there’s a bird on the floor with ants for eyes
when you lean your head and think of them.
{Luis Alberto Crespo, Sé, Caracas: Monte Ávila Editores, 2009}
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