(Dedicated to a poet jailed because his words and Art)
Born in ink and papel, I am the humble words That have described the world From the beginning to the end!
Through the passing of time, I have been clearly mistreated, Twisted, hidden or plagiarized To serve the special interests Of those evil spirits hiding Behind the cold shadow!
I have also inspired many That in moment of distress, Pain or suffocating agony Found in me a reason to smile!
I am the humble words Colorfully dressed in flesh And brought to life through The beats of sounds to reveal The secret of love and peace!
As flesh, I have been incarcerated By those with obscured purpose But I am totally free like the air That everybody in the world Without it can’t live or exist For I will always live in ink, Papel and in the hearts Of all of those who believe In the shining truth and me!
Romeo Della Valle (c) All rights reserved-2017 New York City
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