miércoles, 2 de febrero de 2011



It is a square, 
it is a lane, 
up the cavern, 
down the cave. 

And I miss a leap of faith.
So little time is left
for the time of the space, 
the void in the lake,
that polar depth, that staring gaze- 
the seal, the bull, the cat. 

(The global antiglobalist's
the steppenwolf). 

What a hermit,
what a monk!

Living outside...
Truth shocks itself.

How dirty, 
how cruel and lame!
I want the square 
to come back again.
I want the cage.

By Vanessa Navarro Reverte.

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