Meet You in Aracataca

Gabo, I’d head to Aracataca

just to glimpse your stories

turning page after page of soledad,

though it’s the word that grabs me

 

Aracataca, like the sound of an old

steam train crossing the mountains

taca take taking me away aaar acataca

no more writing, dreaming instead

 

 

 

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