Linda Hogan, From Dark. Sweet.: New & Selected Poems; “Hunger"

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“Ho Hey” with every first beat removed

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misery. like the war of words i shouted in my sleep. -long story short (t.s.)

and the ocean said: the deeper you dive, the more you will find.

Ya no sé qué hacer para mantenerte feliz

Su poética belleza contrastaba con la crudeza del entorno que describía…

Don’t tell me, “what I have to be” do not limit me, the edge of the road; that only I, - command in my destiny ! …and I manufacture, my own sunrise.

Don’t talk to me about yesterday’s disputes do not make me “a self-conscious being”; that every man, - has rotted ! … even, long before birth.

Don’t make me “a diluted being” scattered among incomplete inertias; that I do not want, a hell on, nor, - a heaven of trumpets ! I just aspire, “ to fly in the intuited ”, and feel, the deepest facets.

                        - Ousía Poética ©

No me digas, “lo que tengo que ser”, ni me acotes, las lindes del camino; que solo yo, - mando en mi destino ! …y fabrico, mi propio amanecer.

No me hables de disputas del ayer, ni hagas de mí, “un ser cohibido”; que todo hombre, - se haya podrido ! …incluso, mucho antes de nacer.

No hagas de mí, “un ser diluido” esparcido entre inercias incompletas; que no quiero, un infierno encendido, ni tampoco, - un cielo de trompetas !; tan solo aspiro, “ a volar en lo intuido ”, y sentir, las más profundas facetas.

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