Dis-Courses of Water
CAB BURGOS, 2012
Is a maze of wáter and a cold bed
Is a frozen canoe and a speechless mouth.
Is a network of rivers and a map of run-offs.
Is a weft of names and a voiceless tongue.
Is a crest of wáter and a measure of time carves.
Is a hidden poem and the drawing of a drought.
Is a riverbed suspended and a journey without end.