I want to live the adventurous life of the wandering
seabirds
not have to go to another bank
the prosaic view of the road. Power
afternoon flight when shooting death
between
amber lamp and oppose the swift whirlwinds wing
look strong and fierce. Fleeing
all that is human;
drunk blue ... Being sovereign
two immensity: sea and sky, and when you feel
tired heart
left to die on a rock with wings spread
for flight.
"Julian Marchena, 1941.
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