seems that it's time, and not time.
seems that is all ... and something is missing.
appears to reach and higher.
seems to be about, and evaporated.
seems to dawn, and dawn.
seems to be his voice startled me,
and I feel that something escapes, something jumps out like a light
elusive and jumper.
But I'm hoping that my way,
in that space of waiting, all I know
the joy of reunion.
If my pulse and its pulse beats, what will
when I see it has come,
week God I sound inside?
Seville Proclamation 2010 by Antonio García Barbeito
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