We present this work in honor of the 25th anniversary of the poet’s death.

Argentine
1943 – 1998
Thank you
for showing me this woman’s body
while the branches, you remember, shook the roof
and I went after the mystery.
And it was a great scare that
in the Casa della Pazzia
from where we came out terrified by so much nothingness;
to the open air, to the pure images;
nourishment for the mind of those who want a new world
and the feeling that shines
and the body relieved.
Because when you take my hand I take fire
but your smile is this light
and I wait in peace for the dark to bite me
with its mouth of fury
so that once and for all those on the shore
they can hear the scream.