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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.

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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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