Thursday, January 08, 2015

remains of Lorca

by Roberto Lavidez

why was I
born among
mirrors?
the daylight
revolves
around me
the heart
feels like
an island
in the
infinite
silence
death is
looking
at me from
the towers
of Cordoba
can you
see the
wound
I carry
from my
throat to
my heart
if I am
dying
leave the
balcony
open
through
the laurel
branches
I saw
two doves
of darkness
the one
it was
the sun
the other
one
was lunar
ever
ever
garden of
my torture
your body
flies from
me forever
the rose
was not
looking
for the
rose
was
unmoving
in the
heavens
the lamps
went out
the crickets
lit up
through the
olive trees
they come
bronze and
dream
the gypsies
leave
my hard
ivory skull
forever
have pity
on me
a peal
from the
belltower
lost in the
dimness
every song
is the
remains
of love

©robertolavidez2015 















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