Saval: Memoria de un Amor
Parte IEl mar fue mi velero,el galope de un noble corcel,el sueño que viví contigo llenoen un mundo paralelo de ayer.El amor lo aprendí en la herida,en la ternura de tu rostro juvenil,allá al sur del mundo y de la vida,donde tu recuerdo será siempre infantil.Tras un mostrador, te observe,la calle vacía guardaba tu hogar,frente […]
Today I write for you
The sweetest smile,the freckles on your face,the dream,the green in your eyes,the golden in your hair,the rock,the tree above your grave.The sweet and confusing voice of death;her dark hair,her talent was to dream,and her smile to persuade.She guided me there,unknown, afraid, confused, and desperate.But now I seethe shallow gravewhich I can’t bear.At last, at last,I […]
The Traveler
Oh, how long; how long must I belong?The day the bird shall speak no more.For I, for I, must travel long.The sweet amber color of the tree,and the temper blue of the sky,they say, speak.Speak, for I await for thee.Must I travel long?For I have labored here,and shall await till duskand be no more.Moon and […]