QUE FRAGILIDAD Poem by Taja Kramberger

To discard wisdom
is wisdom

To discard sense
is sense

To fall flat on your face
is to stand upright

Where are you morning?
In the puddle

Where are you heading darkness?
I'm raining

Who keeps me above
the limit of endurance?
I'm breathing

Who pulls the nets
of resistance?
I do not have

Who breaks under
the weight of the wind?
I'm asleep

To crush light
is brightness

To discard the discarded
is a comeback

To give a smile back to life
post mortem is a miracle
infinitely larger than a bead of dew
grander than a grain of salt
calmer than the torch in your eyes
I live again
I love once more
I marvel all over