poesía
You do not have to be good.
You do not have to walk on your knees
for a hundred miles through the desert repenting.
You only have to let the soft animal of your body
love what it loves…
— “Wild Geese” by Mary Oliver
Para que sea tu vida más profunda y más hermosa mírala con dolorosa mirada de despedida
El Grillo (1923)
siempre marcharme para ser nostalgia
El Humo (1967)