Tomorrow will be donning the Plaza Fiesta. Tomorrow, we
Village
Meanwhile, in a U.S. prison, our brother Tony Guerrero shares a poem that extols
Village
Meanwhile, in a U.S. prison, our brother Tony Guerrero shares a poem that extols
"come to mind a verse of Angel Augier, verses ever lose force, because our capital Square and all along our streets and across our beloved country will never cease to be the people, revolutionaries, and they continue showing the world that our revolution, with solid drive everyone is invincible. So will this coming May 1.
I share with you this remarkable poem by the great Cuban poet.
Island Poem XLII in touch
Plaza of the Revolution, sand warm
invades a human sea:
hit the waves, the momentum
continues. Parade flags
and waving future
in this wind founder
in this wind screaming and hair raising,
slogans and waving hats and smiles.
sail like odors
voices in this undulating mass that
nourishes itself, and that space is open all afternoon
to calm storm progress.
The sun is reflected in numerous skin,
plural in this unit is shared as in waves or scales;
the sun burns at the tip of the buildings and thoughts ,
in the clouds and the fronts
and something that was not written
is present and powerful
and increase the pleasure and brightness of life
and there is a rumor deep as history is made,
that is cooked in this fire, this
irrepressible flaming substance,
in this whirlwind passionate.
The ego is dissolved in an us immense
in fact all of us. Water drops
who meet the sea, which is completed
in his image of Titan never vanquished.
is that the people already know
the secret of the sea, that
simple way to be a diverse,
to form a single great force that does not stop,
creative moves, which opens
roads and cliffs and mountains up
and never dispersed always renews
and remains the same.
Plaza of the Revolution, socket
victorious unit, trench
ardent peace with the people with tanks
and flags and dreams and rifles,
dimension where the chorus of the International
flows to cover the entire earth with
his warm human breath, stand
Marti in the hearts of the masses firm
who love and founded,
forum where all voices
bloom in one resounding voice
that reaches all areas
with the sound of Cuba in its echoes
as waves that break in the glow of a new world.
Five hugs.
Venceremos! Tony
April 27, 2011
FCI Florence
The square is ready to welcome the Cuban people in the celebration for more than half a century socialism, independence and sovereignty. Here I leave you with images taken at 2:00 pm on April 30, 2011.
Photos: Aday del Sol
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