Pyramids – Poems from Peru
Poetess Ramina Herrera Arteaga from Latin American country, the land of ancient civilization, shares her two poems
Magical transit through the uncertain desert that surrounded me with a sandstorm
Pyramids
A few hours were enough
To feel the smell
Of the pyramids
Lose myself
In their sacred codes
And if there is someone who understands them
I am very pleased.
For me it was a trip
Indescribable to the world
Of an enigmatic cosmogony
Unintelligible
Light and vast
Fit in my hands
And it explodes in my head
Magical transit
Through the uncertain desert
That surrounded me
With a sandstorm
And left me at midnight
In cold season
Of a street without a name!
Final Points
And the ellipsis
Suddenly
They stopped painting
And they ended up like this
Cutting
At one blow
Without completing the story
Because there never was one
Only single words
In a long poem
That millennia ago
Stopped being written
For lack of essence
Structure
Of metric!
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