IMAGO

(c)copyright December 28, 2012, by Carlos E. Mijares Poyer-original in english-



Transparent beetle
where i can see the reflection
of all skies and oceans

your eyes are there like
two immediate universes
waiting to be conquered
by this vastless society

i come and will meander
through the finest forests of your galaxies
and enjoy the loopholes, as dark as they may be
of your inner corn
and the ear-drum of
your white night.