THE EARTH SINGS
The brothers of the wood
Birds Dogs
Racoons Tortoises
every one in your fresh languaje of
footprints
barks
and songs
The humid earth
then of the rain
listening the allegro
At the to wake the dawn
the earth sings
The sun
at the trill of the birds
breath my day
The green is present
in the frond of the tree
and in the meadow
United
way and walker
write the History
Poet: MARÍA ALEJANDRA