In previous posts we talked about the joy of waking up with poetry, but whom today we woke up in the spring. It has been a long time between dull clouds of cotton-in-hair and it is time to begin to awaken, then it's up to here wake up every bit of nature and intelligent it is well needed to fulfill its work. And spring seems to go together, as well as poetry. So we say, with the verses of our friend and poet Elizabeth Barriel: Wake up, poetry!
Wake, poetry!
Quit your dreams
you live on the street.
Color rhyme with the signs,
flight of a bird singing, the voices of the cradle
winds and dancing with the stars each night
the great universe.
Being web balconies,
rotate round each uprising, thousands of colored dye
gray path that often surrounds us.
Quit your dream.
Wake, poetry!
The illustration is lustraació Jazmín Espinoza.
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