The sea beyond the seas the universe beyond itself
the other creation
the invisible force pushing forward to create the poem
the poet’s invisible voice to love poetry
the invisible song of the angels
The invisible love tie of the birds to the eternal horizons
to break the walls
to break the invisible dark voice of demons
to drive away unhappiness in the midst of a sea of rubble
the invisible voice that attracts us as a magnet to the possible future
despite the sorrows
despite the ruinous wind that devours the solitudes
in spite of the sinister one was that it buried us in the sinuous mud of the most stinking wells of the earth
Despite the sorrows
the universe exists
the flower is born
time passes
the water changes course
the cool breeze of summer
relieves
the pain
The Other Creation is Not of the Sorrows
is of the angels that did not fall
and are absolved by the legitimate memory of truths
The other Creation is from the memory of the orb
that dries her tears
and writes poetry.