Wednesday, May 17, 2006

How Long Do People With Dementia Live

Four Four Women




is my favorite writer Mario Benedetti. I know that nobody asked me, maybe nobody cares, that maybe is a little repeated ... but I do not care.

And I like it because it is simple, because it is complicated because it is easy to understand, because use the word difficult, such that no one understands, because it is unusual because it is sincere, because it is consistent, because it taught me was very imortante someone in my life because it carries many fond memories, because it makes me think because I believe in him, because.

I would say that I have read almost all his poems, and there are four that I like, and would like to share with you blog:

Once

No church father has been able to explain


why there is a command to order
eleven women

man not covet your neighbor
Conversely



afraid I have to see

need to see hope to see you see
annoyances. I have wanted to find you

concern certainty
find you find you find you doubt
poor. I have an urgent

joy to hear you good luck
hear hear hear
and fears.
is, I'm fucked

summarizing and radiant


perhaps more the former than the latter

and vice versa.

Tactics and Strategy


My tactic is to look at you as you are learning

love you as you are.

My tactic is to talk and listen


build with words an indestructible bridge.

My tactic is to stay in your memory
I do not know how or what pretext

but stay in you. My tactic is


be frank and candid
know that you are and we do not sell drills

for the two

no curtain or depths. My strategy is

instead

deeper and more simple. My strategy is


that one day I do not know how or what pretext

finally need me.

Let's make a deal

When you feel your wound bleed when you feel your voice

count me sob.
(from a song by Carlos Puebla)


Companion,

you know you can count on me,
not until two or ten
but count on me. If sometimes


warns that look in your eyes, and a streak

recognizes love in mine,

not alert their guns or think that I rave;
despite the grain,
or perhaps because there ,

you can count on me. If

sometimes find me aloof
no reason,
not think it is laziness
can still count on me.
But let's make a deal:
I would like to have you, so cute

know that you exist, one feels alive
;
and when I say this I mean

even count to two,
even five.
and not to go
hurried to my aid, but to know


for sure that you know you can count on me
.

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