On the tombs of past
manuscripts dating voices built,
be flowing from their with blue ink pen idolized
and your blood runs red,
blue, velvety and dazed ...
Run, flows, nothing, flood
of desire and blood puff paste
between walls of lime and cement,
open mind, body available ...
The burning soul, warm heart,
blood boiling and nipple projection.
Bite, bristles, licks and penetrates,
and tear of gall him forehead tattoos.
Bandoneón jingles as muse irreverent
do, fa, vinyl eighth.
Sikus, condor, light, August
wind, string, range.
Single words strung together
shameless tapestry weft.
wool, yarn, silk, fine needle and frame ...
United staunch surreal palette.
surrealism, supreme and sublime
that runs between sleep and wakefulness
in imagination and fantasy.
Armed with the cracks of the same earthquake,
blurred autumn signals
in nests of sparrows, lapwings and photos uterus.
hawks, falcons and owls
the hairs stand as pirincho.
We love or neigh.
Image: Rembrandt
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