Fingerprints

Take a piece of soil in your hand.
Press it strongly and let its blood spill.
That is the plasma of the world.
Take a look at the dust that remains adhered in the same.
That is the carnet of mankind.
Seal with your hand the white letter of life.
Post it in the mailbox of existence.
It will arrive to those who are able to read your footprints.

© Rafael Requerey


Rafael Requerey is Spanish, and he took part with this poem of the first Heptagrama poetry contest.


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