Re: Noches
Posted by Daniel on February 2, 2013, 9:04 pm, in reply to "Noches "
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I know the machine translation is not accurate, but it gives an idea of the poem, and is beautiful on its own. ------ The butterflies were here and I'm grateful to be part of you and you changed again, you take off your dress and you look green naked, and you promised to wear green back out the following summer. And I leaned on you while people sleep after midnight when the stars are near the sea with its incessant beating, the blue shadow of the night and the sea around me seems to talk to me and the scent of flowers invisivle jungle revives my soul and alters my centidos. So were my nights when you communed without human witnesses or at least vivos. Con eyes closed and arms outstretched to wind acarciaba soft my face. Sitting on the ruins of the hacienda hoping the golden and tender morning sun surrounded by birds and wild flowers that they welcomed the new day that was so different from yesterday and live a new life each day. And I love you with fear and I do not exist or no longer exists unknowingly. In my memories live your sun that shines after leaving school till the sea rushing forward to embrace him as a loved Abarza. With the joy of the one who has everything laughs till fall asleep with dusty feet and wings skin tired and covered in sea salt. mokita. |
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