Viajando, viajando / Vicente Gerbasi

Traveling, Traveling

My face sunken
to the bottom
of the Universe
Traveling
Traveling
between my being
and eternity.
We
drink the wine
in space
We would like
to have the unconsciousness
of stars.




{Vicente Gerbasi, El solitario viento de las hojas, Caracas: Tierra de Gracia Editores, 1989}