against neither flight nor light
a remedy and
late in the afternoon when the fire
in the garden's put out
the maps can be
folded up. the light
was turbulent today
and the proximity of floor
and distance a small vehicle
somewhere almost lost on the way
in the zone the green intense one
where the trees of air
and the clouds of foliage.
let us follow closely the
latest reports. not lose sight of
the soldiers just borrowed.
there are beaches
that form floors in the name
of life and vegetation
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem