Poetry signifies the marriage between the unconscious, the indiscernible, the prophetic and the present. It is unexplicable. It doesn't make sense to anyone but the one that hears it. ---
(c) all rights reserved. Ricardo Correa
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I am the Habakkuk Chef at Habakkuk Burritos in Bogotá Colombia, currently creating the next wave in the evolution of Mexican cuisine. On my spare time I try to change the world, completely.
One speck of wood
Wood burnt through crisis
Suppliant amber gone to twist off
Our part in lush green gone
Gone the rings per year
Now floating speck of wood
Floating wood
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