Remains

relegated matter and body

 

 

….When I looked at you in the workshop

mired in ruin and grayness

in total oblivion

resigned matter

I started to think

to pay you homage

showing your story

Today just a lotonera

without the company that served others

of faith in art….

 

wire red sheet

memory of scratches and scratches

footprints and sorrows

overflowing arrow

only the soul...

Deep I saw your wealth

potential treasure

sacred food

light of salvation

the purest entrails….

​

Jose Zugasti