Poems of Mariela Cordero

07 June 2019
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Mariela Cordero(1985), Venezuela,is a lawyer, poet, writer,translator and visual artist. She has won some literary awards:Third Prize of Poetry Alejandra Pizarnik Argentina (2014). First Prize at the Second Ibero-American Poetry Contest Euler Granda, Ecuador (2015). Second Prize of Poetry Concorso Letterario Internazionale Bilingüe Tracceperlameta Edizioni, Italy (2015) Micropoemas Prize in Spanish of the III contest TRANSPalabr @RTE 2015, Spain. First Place in International Poetry Contest Hispanic Poets mention of literary quality, Spain 2016. Honorable Mention in the Guido Gozzano Literary Prize Italy (2018) Her poems have been published in various anthologies and literary magazines and have been translated into english, french, shona,chinese,romanian, serbian, arabic, uzbek, russian and macedonian. She has published the poetry books The Body of doubt (2013) and The identical fire (2015)

 

Name.

There is a name that I drink

Half solar alcohol, half secret water

 

There's a name that I scream

Mixed in the bustle of the other names.

 

There is a name that I caress

piece of forest, warm and persistent

 

There is a name that is river, sweet arrow and sweat

 

A name

                         That devours

my name.

 

The Irreducible Feast.

 

Millions of heavy glances thin the climate

And attack your fragile look of love.

The smell of a helpless, movable queen

Strangles the perfume that stirs your heart

The hunger of so many who forgot their own signs of light

Devour the flame

Which feeds only you .

In you there is a sweetness soaked with crime;

In the middle of the aridity, you hide a garden.

While outside only the terrified silence is breathed

There's music in your head, spinning in your veins.

Your love is an irreducible feast

In the middle of the massacre.

 

You Once Followed the trail of the Packs.

You once followed the course of the packs

Guided

By that smell of furrows

Possessed

By dizziness

Which spilled over the crowd.

Blind

You learned to bite

And tear like the others.

Dawn

Tore the canopy

Diminishing

The night

To offer you a horror

Newborn.

You killed your own in the dark.

You were part

Of the weakness that you devoured.

You were

The prey.

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