Poetry International Poetry International
Poem

George Mario Angel Quintero

If I lack

If I lack
wings
these membranes
stuck to my back
must be petals.
They trap
the wind.
They lift me
upon airs.
They are
a flickering
that moves me.
I am a kite
of light
at times.

If I lack

Si carezco
de alas
estas membranas
pegadas a mi espalda
son pétalos.
Atrapan
el viento.
Me levantan
sobre los aires.
Son velas
que me mueven.
Soy cometa
de luz
a ratos.
Close

If I lack

If I lack
wings
these membranes
stuck to my back
must be petals.
They trap
the wind.
They lift me
upon airs.
They are
a flickering
that moves me.
I am a kite
of light
at times.

If I lack

If I lack
wings
these membranes
stuck to my back
must be petals.
They trap
the wind.
They lift me
upon airs.
They are
a flickering
that moves me.
I am a kite
of light
at times.
Sponsors
Gemeente Rotterdam
Nederlands Letterenfonds
Stichting Van Beuningen Peterich-fonds
Ludo Pieters Gastschrijver Fonds
Lira fonds
Partners
LantarenVenster – Verhalenhuis Belvédère