PLACES OF BUSINESS
The last poem
Last night
poem is read it now.
been a long walk in the dark these words
tracking flight in the shade.
be concealed as well as hides
and lost the voice of a country subject. And
memory, that room without light
where you find nothing because nothing is yours. Invaded
life for
life is just a piece that has to be enough to save
speech. Can you feel the breath of the breeze
friend in the eye? Does your magic comfort?
Does your dictation?
is confirmation of a pact yet abolished with the world:
the old covenant by which, alone,
the world gives you their language.
When the pale light of day then feigned
clarity of that lamp, do not betray
gesture.
Rosa Romo (Algeciras)
"docking area" (2001)
-algaida poetry
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