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.