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Usted y yo

Я и Вы

Que no somos pareja, bien lo entiendo;
yo vengo de una tierra muy lejana.
Las voces de la zurnia me cautivan,
confieso que me aburre la guitarra.

No canto en los salones elegantes
frente a oscuras levitas y vestidos.
Yo canto a los dragones y a las nubes,
al aguada en las cascadas, a los ríos.

Mi amor es como el moro en el desierto,
que a la fuente se acerca con codicia.
No soy el paladín aquel del lienzo,
prendado de una estrella y que suspira.

Y sé que he de morir no en blanda cama,
de médicos, notarios, asistido;
quizás he de caer en algún foso
de hiedras muy espesas recomido.

No quiero un paraíso protestante,
aséptico y trivial, abierto a todos,
mas busco algún lugar donde se alcen
las putas, los ladrones, los mendigos.

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In the old days, when God cast down / His gaze upon the just created earth, / Words stopped the sun, / Words tore down whole towns. / / The terror-striken stars / huddled round the moon / When words, like pink flaming tongues / Floated down through air. / / The lower levels of ...

On that faraway star, upon Venus...

On that faraway star, upon Venus, / Where the Sun burns golden and brightly. / And on Venus, ah... upon Venus, / The blue leaves of trees they waft lightly. / / And loudly the waters they sing / The river, the fountain, the fall / Their noon song of freedom they ring / That lights u...

A dream

I woke up and moaned with a shudder, / My nightmare haunts me again: / You were still in love with another, / And he caused you anguish and pain. / / I escaped my house in the darkness - / Thus a killer runs from a block, / Watched and mocked by shadowy lanterns - / Hungry wild beas...

You will recall me

You will recall me - likely, more than once, / And you'll recall my world, both strange and dreamy, / The funny world where songs and fires dance, / And yet - the only one that's not deceiving. / / It could have been your chosen world as well. / Perhaps it was too much for you, too litt...

The Cross

Card after card lied to me, lied and lied, / and even wine no longer helped. / Cold March stars hung pale, / anxious, outside the window. / / Coldly mad, in crazy passion, / I felt the game was dream. / "I bet everything in the bank, all of it!" I shouted. / And I lost. / / I l...


They have crowded around me - why? - like thieves / in the dark, in the quiet suburban dark. / Like sinister hawks, like sullen hawks, / they have come for some cruel vengeance. / / Hope left. Dream ran. / Anxiety pried open my eyes / and as though on a ghostly slate / I read my wor...