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- Today’s
Latitude and Longitude
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- The invisible
grotto of hair
- That is the vase
of the sky
- Drawn by the sun
on the waterfall
- Is recognized as
the only wind
- By my blood’s
caresses
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- Escaping from the
stone’s frightened leaves
- Escaping from the
road’s small white shoes
- Escaping from the
night’s lonely furrow
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- Too long to be
long extinguished
- Too trembling a
coffin
- To be the room
where the flood orates
- To its distant
resemblance
- the eye’s
singed frost
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- Brilliant the
straight fire
- In the worms that
are threads
- Brilliant the
crooked ruler
- In the bird’s
trains and limousines
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- All resounding
with infinite
- Globes of throat
snow
- Winter in your skin.
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DRIFTING...