Storytelling
Night of terrors,
by Alexis Forero, Alekos,
from his book Stuffed
It's night and in the forest
an eerie silence
wind freezes
everything loses its color.
The full moon in the sky
in land in a soft singing.
The Bih Hat is saying:
is night of terrors.
With hair of leaves
Her robe and green branches
walks the MotherMountain
Night of terrors.
You hear a clatter
someone who is walking.
The leg goes alone
Night of terrors.
The announced Patetarro
with its macabre cry.
La Llorona crying and crying
Night of terrors.
Mary eventually leads me
Road to cemetery.
Mother of water is in the river
Night of terrors.
A slow and timid pace
advance and at every step
fired cries of anguish
and pain and terror.
The moon is in litany
night sings its prayer.
Rain and ghosts roam
by the thick forest.
The river roars with fury
and at every moment grows,
terrors congregate
and the earth shakes.
But not everyone is in:
There is an empty space
looks confused
the secret is in the river.
Near the water, in a bend
white between white haze
a figure stands
drawn by the foam.
It has very white beards
and hair, and long dress.
Smoke snuff smoking,
Mohan's son River.
they are all and the are
blink of an ominous bird.
It's midnight,
each creature to its hole.
Alexis Forero, Stuffed,
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