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Mizzle «Garúa» by Cristina Castello (Translated by Pierre L’Abbé)

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I immigrated to the Earth draped in silence
Written on a reflection, a path to the word
I brought my fertile voice, my thornless offering,
a calm mizzle in the depth of the eyes

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I found a shelter of swamp and nettles
A Power that ignited the blood of children,
I saw men like wolves, I saw angel wolves
And a brackish deluge of moribund dreams

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Each day, more beings broken and destroyed
Cut to size, torn up, broken, killed
While Goya, Beethoven and Balzac
Affirm that life is reinforced in each Being

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An immigrant in the potent kernel of art
I curse the cemeteries and the ashes, and I remain
I remain until the foliage of men
Nurtures the roots and reinvents the world

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Cristina Castello is an Argentinian poet and journalist now living in France. Her work is committed to peace and beauty against all social injustices. Her poems are always a commitment to the dignity of life, beauty and freedom. They have been translated into several languages. Her books include, Soif, (L’Harmattan 2004); Orage, (Bod 2009),Ombre (Trames 2010) and “Le chant des sirènes” / “El canto de las sirenas” (Chemins de plume, 2012).

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Translated by Pierre L’Abbé from the Spanish original and from the French translation of Pedro Vianna

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Pierre L’Abbe is a Toronto translator, publisher, ebook designer and author of both poetry and short story collections.

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Constructing a Self-Referential Collage

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Moon shattering upon a highway her voice inside you.

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Her voice inside you, a falling stone.

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Her mountain stone an echo, your mouth erupting.

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Tattooed with Hittite song her skin barely visible, a windshield.

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Her Hittite moon evaporating, condensing upon your windshield.

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She confuses you while casting forth the vibrant song of singing birds.

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Birdsong at work within you, within a song-stone breeze, erupting.

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Her stone-sliding an echo.

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Almost a whisper

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Your voice evaporating & erupting, an engineering marvel.

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Lyrics on collage from ‘Just Like Tom Thumb’s Blues’  https://vimeo.com/113869969

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If I Ran From You by Karen Shenfeld

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O Christ Cedar by Susan McCaslin

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You among emerald drapery

from your wind-

stormed outpost

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plank and plane

vertical-horizontal world pivot

sprung from coastal seed

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humming core

flaking bark

woodpecker’s grail

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growing a wilder carpentry

taller masonry

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Be in us the world’s resinous heart

hung in a spackled sky—

forest green

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hoist and balance

equipoise and reach

sylvan singer song

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Susan McCaslin, author of Demeter Goes Skydiving (University of Alberta Press, 2011), initiated the Han Shan Poetry Project in November of 2013, a union of the arts and activism to save an ancient rainforest in Langley, British Columbia. http://www.susanmccaslin.ca

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Artist Stasja Voluti generously allowed me to reconfigure and manipulate her photographs of cedar trees and ‘things cedar’ including crows visiting cedars. To learn more about her work visit: http://talonbooks.com/meta-talon/surrealism-in-text-and-image-a-conversation

 Nest and Three Eggs of Cardinal in Cedar Tree photographed by W. L. McAtee in 1905 as part of the series Birds of the Vicinity of the University of Indiana.