Ariel Riveros Pavez

poetry

  • Inverse Earth

    I take what I’m in all in. The grandeur of sunset,The gossiping of flowers,Pachyderm stomping andthe shared grass but which I feel on my back. I let it out, I inverse the body of earth And its porous cities out… Continue reading

  • Variation upon Revisitation

    I’ve heard elders mid-memory say a long time ago” like a time chain winding up from wet depths Now it’s my turn of assumption and image past would gleam like the final scene does in stilling If only each link… Continue reading

  • Impromptu 222

    I can relate the sensation but they’re transient and are better and more accurately portrayed as art or text. They’re not repressed and if I forget these crystals they are sunk costs let go, their value may gnaw in dream… Continue reading

  • Idle Idol Idyll

    No tempus fugitMy twin, now lost astronaut. Wrench back the sunTo 11am tempted fixed Or ply the earth forexactly the same outcome for every broken clockto always ring true Continue reading

  • Hache

    Away from the regardof the Everyone I see an idea through a window.I become its faceted clarity briefly. It steps softly. I ravel back through lensesto walk among Italian technicians discussing German research on double French. This fugue splashing through… Continue reading

  • Disclosure – poem by Ariel Riveros

    Trample the soak  Of gasped world  Wet with disclosure Of the underfoot. Stitching through the white wall With a syringe spitting with  liquid image  straight to jaded interface of health professionals whose erasing cynicism had taken counter jab by satire… Continue reading

  • Puff Space by Ariel Riveros

    Dedicated to Tom Jayman for their birthday Time and space are emergent properties We can’t tell the future for certain. God exists outside the gaming pitch. Throwing dice because the reflector  cone going mirror reverse is dark and it was… Continue reading

  • Back To Quays by Ariel Riveros

    Because my life up until table calendar 20  and not my memory has been erased  The latchkey snotty kid won’t be social  workerised, even by grads voting tory praising God A gift high heaving  a bunch of chambers  on a… Continue reading

  • Good Night Poem 2.0 (. This came last/reaction comes…) by Ariel Riveros

    {P phonemes and a place to start amongst many points including                        smoothening adrenal emotions that have no popularly exchangeable        name and we (these words) can catch… Continue reading

  • Pax Romana

    The ab urb conditis the roman wolf mock that created our peace bacigalupa calendar auc for short an Ethiope’s earring in that they still conform to the roman auc calendric so Haile Marley and the wailing the shark-shot and Abyssinia’s… Continue reading