Source: Wentworth Energy – Press Release/Statement:
Headline: The Blood
It swims left abused to it. It was as if a perennial angelical light was always to cover the veins to it. Its taste for the life if made to notice to each gesture and its face exhaled a tender energy, decorated that he was for lined up requintes of inefvel beauty. It counted already sixteen years when, in a beautiful day, when adentrar the classroom, found a poem manuscript in notebook leaf delicately folded paperback, in the wallet where of custom if it seated. Curious, it read the poem: Eyes that recite poetries; brightness of the loaned sea; esvoaantes colibris if searching side by side. Multicolored vision, open windows of the soul, the Real and the sublime one if confrotting in the same calm. Crystalline mirrors prisoners who to the face frame enchant; liquid poems that if they transform into song.