held March 21 at the initiative of unesco the World Poetry Day .
This morning I thought of the poem " Alien" by Claudio Rodriguez .
few verses to read slowly one afternoon like today. Some verses hard, because only poetry can express what we feel when we lost the battle of words.
Read it in the air, idle reader, which is how they read poetry.
Largo is made the day she does not love
and he knows it. And he hears that ringing
short and heal the body, waterfall
song, always sounding distance.
Close your door and close tightly;
out and, for a moment, his knees
you go to the ground. But the dawn
with dangerous generosity
refreshes and located him. It is very clear
your street, and walking with feet dark
and then it goes limp
only fatigue. He says air:
dead words living with his mouth.
prisoner for refusing embraces
his own solitude. And sure,
safer than anyone because nothing
possess, and he knows that never
live here on earth. Who does not love
how can we know or how
forgive? Long day and even longer
night. Lie to remove the key.
enter. And never dwell home.
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