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martes, 2 de octubre de 2012

Y volviendo / And returning


Quiero toda la impúdica inocencia del empiezo.
Quiero la duda más pura,
aquella sinrazón que hila el tiempo.
Quiero manos abiertas
y ojos adormilados.
Los cuerpos desconocidos en un abrazo
nervioso,
pospuesto en vano
desde mucho tiempo antes.
Quiero el desparpajo de mostrarse
con ganas de ser visto.
Quiero el escondrijo
por pura vergüenza,
de la simple, la primitiva.
Quiero toda la impúdica inocencia del empiezo.
Y seguir así adelante,
en círculos,
y volviendo.
15-09-2012 Afuera / Outside

I want all the shameless innocence of the beginning.
I want the purest doubt,
that unreason that spins time.
I want open hands
and sleepy eyes.
The unknown bodies in nervous embrace,
postponed in vain
long before.
I want the impudence of showing
wanting to be seen.
I want the hideout
for the very shame,
the simple one, the primitive one.
I want all the shameless innocence of the beginning.
And to go on ahead like that,
in circles,
and returning.

4 comentarios:

  1. I want to say that this one is romantic, or at least physical. But I am not sure I am reading it correctly. It sounds like secrets hiding in everyday language.

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  2. I know! I wish I could always translate them... but they just hit like that, they come to me and I publish them.
    This one, could be sooooomething like this (excuse the possible mistakes, poetry is really hard to translate for me):

    And returning

    I want all the shameless innocence of the beginning.
    I want the purest doubt,
    that unreason that spins time.
    I want open hands
    and sleepy eyes.
    The unknown bodies in nervous embrace,
    postponed in vain
    long before.
    I want the impudence of showing
    wanting to be seen.
    I want the hideout
    for the very shame,
    the simple one, the primitive one.
    I want all the shameless innocence of the beginning.
    And to go on ahead like that,
    in circles,
    and returning.

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