Vengo landing. There were previous attempts but failed. Of course, I and my moon, would not fail if given to me by landing on the moon ... right-or concrete-is that more than a month ago I was the ball of helium from the mapocho station projected out to my dear heavenly.
Again I scratch these walls again, for now just to acknowledge the presence of each of you in that special moment for me as it was the launch of the " hangover of the sadness. " Not only could fulfill the dream of walk to see my little girl but I appreciate of love a privileged position in concert. I do not know if he felt but there was a delightful tune that beyond of reading the protocol could not help but be happy. If it is to be happy is "made" because I was, or of BE more than happy to do, but if I was (being), it was thanks to the construction (do) of you. Those who could not be able to imagine from what I tell them. He spent what happens when everyone decides to enter the game.
There are more trade fairs, national and international, where he will participate. It is the fair forest park in January and the Vineyard. Perhaps the one in Havana. There is a possibility of a launch in Valpo. Meanwhile, we will continue to broadcast news and other spaces. I will support the editorial the best distribution in bookstores, stgo and regions, among other things that demand this company.
Finally, an anecdote. During the launch a presenter, Roxana Correa, and one participant argued for inclusion in the book of a poem called "Letter of a lion to another." It was felt that it was not in the surf line of sadness and I was of the under editor-in their exclusion. This is a different poem, medium and bold perversillo. Les infidencio also mischievously told me someone had not been able to identify (me) in the protagonist of this poem, after a question of of Arturo Fierro during the launch of the lyrical speaker . .. Well, if it did, and it was not clear, I say yes I am there too, it's me, the real and the imaginary.
In order to avoid further land speculation and land on the moon or expectations, then I attached the final version of this parapoema mented (different from the original published a couple of years ago in this very blog).
Charter of a lion to another
That was so often my friend.
the Apparently this is only a moment,
the "esquisÃtum", the "momentum."
The confluence. The scheduled match . I
the all night with a desired image.
The elaborated to seduce ...
the actually brought under the same sky of my car.
There were no beds, presentations, or CV, also agreed tolerances. It would have been instructive
you were there enjoying of that song for two voices.
Why I think I still see it?
do not know. It may be because I did not question.
is bullshit it has everything you want of them.
That you recognize when it is there only exceeded in your hands. It has that delightful unconsciousness
of wanting everything and of no limits,
for the simple reason of not known to exist.
has that almost beautiful, sassy and planted lush
natural and imperfect, but neglected
grateful of skin still smelling skin and
of tired eyes only for sleep.
has that tonus,
that deep subcutaneous fat
the youth not sick, that it only provides
the delicious taste of bones. I'm really enjoying
friend
perhaps the first time the real power of the experience.
I am relentless. Just exist.
Given that lightness that is so peaceful to me the time
'm a whole may be little, but she sees little of a whole.
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