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Spanish Poem
Can anyone translate this like... well? i tried babelfish and I know it doesn't give a good translation... and so is there anyone who is like native or fluent that can translate this??
Me veo equidistante del amor y el dolor.
Una mañana fresca me levanta el espíritu
En brisas de palomas.
Otra mañana turbia me nace y me contagia
En mi orilla de nubes y crepúsculos
¿Quién soy?
Grito de olas lavándose caminos arrastrados e
inútiles.
Sollozo de montaña sorprendido en la boca
De leñadores ínfimos.
Piedra haciéndose agua
En frente tropezada cuando mi voz no cupo de
dolor
En los riscos.
? A dónde voy?
Al punto donde el alma se suelta de luz al infinito.
Al soplo en que la Vida quiso cruzar mi carne,
Pura de corazón en explosión de instintos.
A donde tú caminas esperándome
Fijo en ti y alejándote del siglo.
Al instante perdido de tu sombra,
Cuando mi nombre pese en tu conciencia
Lo que mi alma te lleve de
Dios mismo.
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I see me of the love and the pain. Fresh one morning the spirit In breezes of doves raises me. Another murky tomorrow is born and infects me In my edge of clouds and twilight ¿Who Iam? Roads being washed waves shout dragged and useless. Sob of mountain surprised in the mouth Of negligible woodcutters. Stone being done water In front tripped when my voice not quota of pain
In the cliffs. ? Where do I go? To the point where the soul itself loose of light to the infinite. To the puff in which the Life wanted to cross my meat, Pure of heart in explosion of instincts.
Where you walk expecting me Fixed in you and moving away of the century. To the instant lost of your shadow, When my despite name in your conscience what my soul carry you of same God.
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