Exchanges
They dragged the plough out to the field;
They brought the field inside the house;
an endless exchange shaped
the meaning of things.
The woman changed places with the swallow;
She sat in the swallow’s nest under the roof and chirped.
The swallow sat at the loom and weaved
stars, birds, fishes, flowers and sailing boats.
If you only knew how beautiful is your mouth
you would kiss my eyes that I can’t see.
Libros Libertad 