This is real poetry. Shouts vertical reading of Grace Church (Seville, Cangrejo Pistolero, 2010) I remember José Lezama Lima, in their quest to create a poetic state, a parallel universe of metaphors without the perceptible reality. Hermetic poetry, but because the poetry is well capitalized, mysterious and shrouded in veils.
can not write from the vacuum
burn without getting your hands
without a ravenous hunger
you nestle in and be feeding on viscera
until finally wound
break into consonants and acid
all words
destroy tissue and become
voice in
in painful cry in a loud scream of pleasure
cry of anguish or perhaps groan louder than the awakening of the world.
Unable to write on dry land stripped and naked
bitter blood trying to make the clay of the dead. Unable
swear you can not.
can not write from the vacuum
burn without getting your hands
without a ravenous hunger
you nestle in and be feeding on viscera
until finally wound
break into consonants and acid
all words
destroy tissue and become
voice in
in painful cry in a loud scream of pleasure
cry of anguish or perhaps groan louder than the awakening of the world.
Unable to write on dry land stripped and naked
bitter blood trying to make the clay of the dead. Unable
swear you can not.
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