Walt Whitman and Himself.

The one, the great, the poet... William Ospina. Yes, himself, with it´s majestic fame and huge recognition throughout the globe... and so on

He decided to dedicate poems to bigger artists. One of those was Walt Whitman.

And him, the Walt, the Whitman, the essayist and journalist... and so on. He wrote a long and amazing poem to himself.

There is a difference between them, I mean between Walt Whitman and himself.

As you might have an operative brain at your disposal and a philosophic training by now, it is for you to define such distance, or reject it, or... and so on.

This will brake with the usual lenght of the poems among this blog; these will be long.

 Actually, one will be in Spanish, as it was written in English, and I will only translate it partially, as I am not being paid for such an effort.