what i expected
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P A O L A D Í A ZM A U R I C I O G U T I É R R E Z
A L B E R T O G A R C Í AL U C Í A H U A C U J A
A L E J A N D R O L U N A Y U N U E N P O L O
What I expected
What I expected, was
Thunder, fighting,
Long struggles with men
And climbing.
After continual straining
I should grow strong;
Then the rocks would shake
And I rest long.
What I had not foreseen
Was the gradual day
Weakening the will
Leaking the brightness away,
The lack of good to touch,
The fading of body and soul
Someoke before wind,
Corrupt, unsubstancial.
The wearing of Time,
And the watching of cripples pass
With limbs shaped like questions
In their odd twist,
The pulverous grief
Melting the bones with pitty,
The sick falling from earth-
These, I could not foresee.
Expecting always
Some brightmess to hold in trust
Sime final innocence
Exempt from dust,
That, hanging solid,
Would dangle though all
Like the created poem,
Or the faceted crystal