Status Updates From Poesía reunida

"Today
I'm filled with the fading memory of those flowers
that we both loved,
even to this poor
colorless thing"

Pipipi

"a poet addresses himself and the loved one as if it were two strangers, thus advancing himself to the brink of that discovery wich will reward all his labors but wich he as yet only discerns as a night, a dark void coaxing him wither he has no knowledge"

Kora en el infierno, Williams logró juntar una maraña entre ensayistica y poesía usando sus registros de hospital. Que crack