yo camino like a plant
I sprout like a plant
without remorse and without deformity
toward the loosened hours of day
pure and steady like a plant
without remorse or fear
toward the loosened hours of night
the end? what foolishness
my feet move in verminous wandering
plant
my limbs flow in deep-rooted sap
plant
apoyo el oÃdo sobre el pecho de la tierra
y despierto con la boca llena
de estrellas










