WISDOM * Poeta De Torres
On a whirligig, tomato,
down an electric cable improvised
to appreciate the taste and take
quiet clean power into the stew.
vegetables that the field of this World,
resurfaces in virgin forest or crop,
are unprecedented miracle, incomprehensible, already accepted
Brother Primitivo.
At many of the edge of the night,
the heat spreads to infinity
and instantly, an invisible liquid, printed
the living with their rite.
lineage has hands and teacher,
because instead of eating the stars,
chews, sweet flesh of living with his teeth rehilantes
maidens.
The monkey stands behind the leaves,
in steep tree house;
huddled with his wife and children asleep
nervous and off.
Good afternoon, Don Pepe, says John,
how you go with your injured in the womb?
Well look ...
Flea Market and preparing the family dinner with great skill.
A wise man sat on a step,
studying why so serious evil,
a hundred years, without power
discover the source of mystery.
saw the beard brushing his lapel,
his skin like a desolate wilderness, sunny eyes
roaring and twisting and finishing power.
So took pity on his soul,
desire to become a poor clay,
sadness of living and being born,
he could not, any more, pull the car.
A light, like lightning glorious
brightened, suddenly, his figure
telling to do in these cases
and strongly pushing for a fortune.
in the wall, giant letters,
wrote what he heard in his soul:
not continue studying "The What and The How"
live the moment with love and calm.
was Wisdom who invaded.
sending God, that everything can:
"Make the Man born
Nothingness and welcome you, then In Your Residence "
Jesus Torres Cabezudo Spain, Alicante, 24 September, 2009
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