2002Jun24 (Poem)

[in margin, note – frame one]

Bordas De Hielo, Cesar Vallejo

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Tears
Are pearls
Flowing as if
Flowering
In a succession
Of spheres
Echoed and reflected
In a cavern
Filled with the
Darkness that exists
Between water and ice

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Is there passion in the stillness left behind by movement?