jueves, 27 de febrero de 2014

"Space_Time and Tango , Tango"

                                             


                                               " Space-Time and tango, Tango"
                                                                                   ( tango )
    to our excellent Argentine Physical " Juan Martín Maldacena "

Understandably , but true ...
Necessary, and others true ...
Gentlemen ... I will make a humble effort ,
I try, say " by Tango" ...
An infinitely , anonymous, be
Standing in a distant galaxy.
Y sharing both the "flat" it, "now" ,
while we remain without motion ...

As soon begin walking in the opposite direction ,
ie away from my " spatial coordinates " ...
Being said , share the same present ,
perhaps "Gardel -Razzano "
playing together, the " Glace Palace "
maybe a tango of " Pascual Contursi " ... " Celedonio " .
It will start back in " Time "
walked in the opposite direction ...

Perhaps contemporary is made,
the gift " Agustin Barrios " Paraguayan teacher
 with its magnificent guitar ...
Or maybe , I see the "fat" Troilo,
 Bellow playing " for local cinema of  " Abasto " neighborhood
 and in ... " shorts " ...
Or, discover the " Polish " driving the " Collective 19" by "Saavedra neighborhood",
or " Roberto Chanel " , celebrating nothing less than " Went " .
A " Homero Manzi " writing sponsored a Saturday night ...
" Bitter Fruit " ... "South" , "white hand " ... " Barrio de tango".

Gentlemen ... I try to explain in Tango
which calls for ... times, or " dates " ..
The arrogant " Reason " is never right
as the " angle " , the " Space-Time ..
That according to which " lean "
for the " Past" or " Future" takes us ...
I mean, if that Being moves us
perhaps later " hundred years " , to the " Future" ..
Maybe you will see another Tango .. " Serial" ... " Microtonal " ... or " Abstract " ...

You know ... discover this, gives me much optimism ...
When can we overcome those " Physical Barriers "? ,
 It will be a charm ... "Life " ...
Rediscovering again
your black eyes looking for that window ....
The brightness of brightness of your hair ...
 It is my dream ... I want more ... In this "past" ...
And to you at last ... I will tell you ...
 All, how much I miss you ...

Daniel H Guasti / pisulinoal@yahoo.com.ar

No hay comentarios:

Publicar un comentario