impatiens
A Floreal Avellaneda, 15,
kidnapped in April 1976.
coming here for
from the expected.
comes to tell
of His shed blood.
has collected his own shadow
and has left at my door.
The crucified, tortured
the child.
Bring all your tears and I
delivery shrouded in silence
sleep in waking.
To listen to the word of the death
the cry recessed into the well of pain that
has no name
eyes of a child who has
child's mouth
baby face.
Nobody knows the spell of those eyes
and the sweet smile which
hidden /
reborn in the whispering wind
running along the river bank where he was
abandoned.
Bring all your tears and spawn
on the site of the wound
scented the perfume of the time covered
by salt, and garlic
amulet / for impatiens.
Mauvecin Leonor (1950). Poet and writer born in the province of Cordoba, where he lives. Language Arts teacher, is coordinator of literary workshops, and teaches courses in his specialty at UNC. He is a member of the Literary Bajopalabra. Mention earned Foundation Award for Poetry Argentina (Buenos Aires, 2007) and mention Meeting of Poets in the Land of the Clouds (Mexico, 2008), among other distinctions. "Wow this family saga written with clean lines of transparency. Thus was born the poetry: as a reminder. But the hand of something or someone, and you confess it, 'with my ghost write' "he said of his book" The wooden box, Rafael F. Oteriño. Other books of poetry: "The mark of the evening" "The skin of the snake", "House of Love and Death".
