…You’re always strong willed
always first always the same
in rivers and in thickets and
on the road and in the noisy
harbours as your steady step
deserves a light, graceful wing;
and if I urge you to descend into
the Tartarus of earth you’ll
always obey and I won’t even
feel the trembling of your legs;
and if I wake up the longing for
a skyward voyage inside of me
I’ll ascend to the stars with you
while your steady steps will
guide me up to that height and
I’ll see you as the winged horse
of the magician or the leading
black guerrilla, unbending…
Libros Libertad 