The words are the lines of a drawing on a white page of silence. Our thinking is the mixed sum of images and words. Each letter if we look at it is a drawing, a curved line, two straight lines, several points… When I describe something, for example a tall and leafy tree, I can see it arise in the land of imagination and I can draw it. And Poetry is the magical world of images, we access it not only through words or drawings but also through sound or color. Visual Poetry transmutes the word, transcends it, through the combination of objects, sounds, colours and shapes.