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At five in the afternoon. It was exactly five in the afternoon. A boy brought the white sheet at five in the afternoon. A frail of lime ready prepared...more

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The little boy was looking for his voice.(The king of the crickets had it.)In a drop of waterthe little boy was looking for his voice.I do not want it...more

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Verde que te quiero verde. Verde viento. Verdes ramas. El barco sobre la mar y el caballo en la montaña.

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…And my heart openedlike a flower under sky,its petals of desire,its stamens of dreams…

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Yo me salgo desnudo a la calle,maduro de versos perdidos.I step naked into the streetripe with lost poems.

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El remanso de airebajo la rama del eco.El remanso del aguabajo fronda de luceros.El remanso de tu bocabajo espesura de besos.*The still waters of the ...more

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My head is full of fireand grief and my tongueruns wild, piercedwith shards of glass.