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Delmira Agustini: Victim of violence.

Your love of Delmira Agustini

Your love slave is like a hot sun: gardener's gold
life, outfielder
fire death in carmen
fruitful of my life. Crow Peak

smelling of roses, honeyed delights

sting your tongue is. Your hands are claws
mysterious gloved touch.

Your eyes are my midnights cruel, bloody black
honey combs
who bleed in my bitterness;

chrysalis of a future flight,
is your magnificent embrace dark tower
haunted my solitude.

Delmira Agustini, Poet Uruguay, Montevideo

1886-1914

I wanted to leave my testimony today in tribute to the women, with this figure of Uruguayan poetry was the victim of violence. I do not think a day of "celebration" in honor of women, seem to mean that something is missing to complete the happiness, what is needed for equality. For me it is a day of reflection and not partying in a woman. Even now fight against violence against women, the inequality in the work offset low wages relative to men .. and many other causes that the woman victim is still above at home. Sometimes I know, because it is made public, but sometimes suffer, as when they are driven into prostitution, harassment, marginalization and the hypocrisy of the powerful when used to promote such products.
Reinvindico all causes for women and accompany you with my presence, my words and my actions do everything for women.
Greetings to all friends who visit this blog.