Antonio Justel Rodriguez


…because, although the dream/voice comes from far, far away,
when all hearts are fair,
how, how and who will speak of justice, even more, what will justice be?;
and when there are no longer nations or markets or races or languages
nor Parliaments with laws to make or to comply with
and ideas fly without the tragic prison of words,
what will become of televisions and radios, what of iphones, of telephones,
and what, what will become of the Internet, of our videos and photos and our dear emails!
And the prisons, will they disappear...? Will they make it to the end of cities and wastelands,
of the gloomy grounds of the soul, of the passion and prison of being?
… ah times, ah science of metal and instrument of man,
cosmogony of faith and reason with which we will still have to face floods,
astonishment, teeth and claws of such dense and long darkness: evil;
Let us talk and talk to each other, then, about when the rainbow will end, when the loaves will dissolve,
from when the disease, the suffering, the error,
the doubt…
… oh fight without quarter, oh civil light, oh divine presence, oh, oh freedom.
Antonio Justel Rodriguez

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Published on on 07/24/2022.


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