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L@s Poetas Merecen Morir

Podcast poético musical con Rogervan Rubattino

A handwritten poem on textured paper with a vintage pen beside it.
A handwritten poem on textured paper with a vintage pen beside it.

I will get Lost

I will get lost in the same way

as sleepless nights are lost

in the same uncertain way

swallows fly in their freedom

Just, as a drowned puff of wind

In a pool of muddy tears

amidst slopes whipped by a harsh winter...

I will get lost in those streets that are blocked

in the midst of a time that knows no rest

Soul in pain!

Deep sorrow of the soul

I will write his name in crystals

in the catacombs where misguided

drift loves

In each fragments deposited in a paper

discarded in oblivion

Among pools of muddy tears

in slopes whipped by a harsh winter...