“In Prose Poems, Rosario Bléfari weaves conversations with nature, and through her eyes we feel the language of images that strike us with their peace. An admirable peace. Bléfari is harmony with the present, a present that has been immortalized in her writing, like a personal alphabet. In this book, the world moves at the speed of a carousel. Because, in a way, Rosario creates an excellent stop-motion animation through the streets of Buenos Aires, where those who run get nowhere because the finish line isn't clearly defined or everything is slower. With the delicacy of someone holding a leaf in their hands, unveiling it to reveal another form, her writing cares for us, showing us with its colors the way. Now the Bléfari Machine is a bicycle chain that continues traversing these fields of study that are her sweet words within us: '…May this day return and remain far away, may its sple...read more
