guillermo veloso Poems

The catcher has passed
Phoniness is echo alone
The rye is quiet, still / no sound
Alone in the woods and
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The fruit of our summer's passion
has ripened and withered
On the vine
Fallen, it
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Can Love be relative to the speed of the heart?
Can one lover move at the speed of light while another
Perceives a different world?
Love bends space and time
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She lives my past
Sins loves and fancies
My lies my dissimulations
My masks my prevarications
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I followed an autumn branch
Blackened by morning mist
Followed the bumps, slashes and curves
Followed it to its end
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And noble truths
Shall return to the maker
Mortar and matrix
Nihilistic in the
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Wine attracts neighbors
Voisin
Fussy yellow-jackets jealous of color
Giddy fruit flies bob in out
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Love with no skin
Is there a greater sin?
No passion-blister
No love-whisper
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