Cherita 1
They fly under the water
without flapping a wing
when in reality
they graze its depthless abyss
gliding over a mercurial surface
that mirrors their spirit perfectly.
Cherita 2
The eagle flies high
and lands on the highest tip
of an ancient cedar.
They both know they are on top
of the world with only clouds
and heavens above them.
Cherita 3
Sitting before my pond
watching dragonflies
kiss the surface of the still water
unaware of the gold fish beneath
going about their business oblivious
when a Kingfisher plucks them out.
Cherita 4
Reclining in the dentist's chair
the oral surgeon declaims my diabetes
is too sweet and for one tooth extraction
it isn't worth dying for.
I agree to have the next five pulled
in a more secure environment.
Cherita 5
A stream of water flows left
or right without deliberation.
The natural inclines and obstructions
are its only thoughts.
When placing a rock in its way
its turns around it or plunges over it.
Cherita 6
Near a sonorous stream
even before I see it
my ears become my eyes.
It's only when I try to cross
and ears no longer hear
that sight is welcome.
Cherita 7
Treading cautiously
on the dorsal fins of catfish
I'd rather noodle them
carefully avoiding their side barbs
my hand inside their mouth
deep to my wrist hidden past their gills
Cherita 8
A memoriam for a sitting president
could start with, "Good riddance"
The middle of it could expand to
"At last" and the stone epitaph could read
"Why did it so long"
That's if the stone is big enough to spell all this
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem