Tides / Marea

Y me miré al espejo,
Y el mar salió de mis ojos
Y fui libre
De ser tu despojo.



And I looked me in the mirror,
And the sea came out of my eyes
And I was free
Of your remnant to be.






P.D.: Dibujo y poema de Ytaelena López. Video también.

Morbido

En serio
No quise hundir mis dedos
Sobre tu piel esponjosa
Quizás sólo cavar




Seriously
I didn't want to sink my fingers
Into your spongy skin
Maybe only to dig





Dibujo y poema de Ytaelena López

AM

Te estaba esperando
Sin paraguas
Danae
Y amanecí empapada
¿Tú no?


--..--


I was waiting for you
Without umbrella
Danae
And arose, soaked
Did you not?







Dibujo, video (Reyes Point) y poema de Ytaelena López

GREEN-PE, the poetic infection

"Are you already sick of art? The only way to know it is try our test: try to become a poet with our poetic karaoke.
If you get bored, don't worry, you are OK. You won't become a looser.
If you fell the soul of the verse when you repeat it, you are infected.
If you are so, maybe you have to try our vaccine: try to life with stolen works."

Video-art made by Ytaelena López and Koral García (GrupoGrama) in 2002 with the collaboration of many Venezuelan poets.