Padre río. Poema y obra digital del artista (Al Orinoco) [ESP / ENG]

_{Title: A orillas del río. Digital work. Author: Antonio Evies}

Song born of the Yuruari womb
Pemon song
Guahibo song
Yekuana song
Song of all the voices of the deep jungle.

Smell of balatá, of sarrapia, of blood poured in the current of the deep Guainía.

You go wandering, you are protected by the shadows of millenary trees, with leaves so wide that not a single ray of sunlight touches their majestic pedestal.

Praying men of bronzed torsos, with faces marked by the purple achiote, cross in curiarias your undulating riverbed, the feather of the yacabó sunk in the hair, the arrow standing tall, the jet eye watches the jungle, the time in silence waits for the cry of the defeated bird.

Thousands of streams embrace your step, at your side travels the millenary Cuyuni, the legendary Guaviare, there they are, there they flow into your bed to travel with you, to see your wandering world, full of intense light and dazzling course that keeps all the secrets of the virgin forest.

Your walk is a mystery that from the deep Meta furrows the paths of yellow waves, the diamond legend of auriferous jungles, has swallowed the voice of the strange adventurer.

So many in your bosom have sought the golden of dazzling light, so many have been left truncated, orates without destiny, blind with fear and possessed by all the spirits that populate your channel, disvariant of time.

All see your slow, superb and millenary step, loaded with times, sown with all the songs that are fresh seed for the immense earth.

Song born from the Yuruari womb.
Pemon song
Guahibo song
Yekuana song.
Brother Sun. Sister Moon.