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Priestess of eros
By Marta de Arevalo
Priestess of Eros
guarded of enigma and salt,
the protected hair
by the light from the altar.
It says secret orations
in chorale abysses.
As light of fixed dream
lunar glass jewel.
It says to discharges litanies
in cantiga sidereal.
Light of primitive instinct
in the cosmic one to radiate.
It says the echoes of the wind
in the original echo
and trina with thousand arpegios
untying when dreaming.
Magician of sun and mirrors
one hydrocodone vs codeine in regal crystal
and they obsess its pupils
in the flaming one to undulate.
Rare superhuman tact,
ancestral priestess.
With the sign of wax candles
she sings the echo in my singing.
Of the book the Mother of Centuries 2009.
Marta de Arevalo
Uruguayan writer |