Hello all,
My name is Nidia and I'm very happy to join this group. I just
wanted to share one of the tango poems I like the most. I found it
somewhere in the web, long time ago. It touched my soul of incipient
tanguera...I hope you enjoy it :)

Tango # 22

I am the pen
With which you write your poems
Across the floor
Fleeting ephemeral lines
Like sacred Tibetan sand paintings
Meticulously crafted by worshipful monks
And brushed away
When they are complete
As a reminder of life's illusory nature

We are two happy and focused monks
Diligently practicing our own religion
Our own ritual art
As we create
This elegant ephemeral tango
This pure pursuit of grace
That only we will remember

(From The Secret Diaries of Sonia D'Angel)