Mapa Etnográfico

Show me what swells
                 gathering momentum

without breaking
                 Defending from unjust

                 what requires only to be

unoccupied, open

                 as a field of wheat 
                 as a field of cotton


                 but not irregular
                 or without law

Before the survey and the postcard

                 islands knew how to breathe
                 even in the dark

You couldn't tell 

                 from wet pearls of rice

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