Time
to the memory of Ludovico Silva
Time past
was leaves
falling in light.
A distant glance
on an Abraham landscape.
I saw the lion of the abyss.
At night I sank
into the anxiety
of the stars.
{Vicente Gerbasi, El solitario viento de las hojas, Caracas: Tierra de Gracia Editores, 1989}
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