1er poema de mi 1er libro de poesía. Lo he escrito en inglés por la temática del libro, basado en el Romance de Tristán y Isolda.
Título del libro: 7 Poems for Iseult and a desperate Song
Mirar tu Cuerpo sin más Luz que la tuya,
que esa cercana Música que concierta a las Aves,
a las Aguas, al Bosque, a ese ligado Latido
de este Mundo absoluto que siento ahora en los Labios.
Vicente Aleixandre [A ti, Viva de La Destrucción o el Amor. 1935]
“To see a World in a Grain of Sand
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower,
Hold Infinity in the Palm of your Hand
And Eternity in an Hour.”
― William Blake, Auguries of Innocence
- DARKNESS
Oh, lucid Darkness!
I embrace You…
I once read your Name is Darkness,
Darkness I saw in your Eyes,
your Lips, Sparks in my Darkest Hours.
They were always my closest Companion,
when Love was but a
mere Whisper in my Mouth.
I lost Them in troubled Hours, and All I expect
from You now are but your wondrous
Eyes looking into mine.
Oh, lucid Darkness!
I embrace You…
I once read your Name is Darkness,
yet for me, it meant
nothing but Tenderness, Calmness, and Joy.
In my darkest Hours
You were always there,
as a silent Murmur.
As the silent Murmur
of the Ocean’s Waves
crashing on a desolate Shore.
Oh, lucid Darkness!
I embrace You…
My Path has inevitably
driven me towards your
green Fields up in the Highland.
Insanity, Sorrow, and Despair were my Companion.
All of a sudden, You entered my Path,
unexpectedly, as a shooting Star
wandering through the Heavens.
Oh, lucid Darkness!
I embrace You…
And that is All I have
always dreamt of, oh, lucid Darkness,
but your Eyes, your Lips, and your sweetest Embrace.
