putina poezie
silvia on May 2nd 2007
vremea de afara aduce mereu poezia in lecturile mele. astazi este din nou randul lui neruda. poemele lui sunt absolut fermecatoare.
Don’t go far off, not even for a day, because –
because — I don’t know how to say it: a day is long
and I will be waiting for you, as in an empty station
when the trains are parked off somewhere else, asleep.
Don’t leave me, even for an hour, because
then the little drops of anguish will all run together,
the smoke that roams looking for a home will drift
into me, choking my lost heart.
Oh, may your silhouette never dissolve on the beach;
may your eyelids never flutter into the empty distance.
Don’t leave me for a second, my dearest,
because in that moment you’ll have gone so far
I’ll wander mazily over all the earth, asking,
Will you come back? Will you leave me here, dying?
Filed in lecturi,miscellaneous
Nu stiu de ce dar mie parca imi suna mai melodios in spaniola.
p.s. – ca sa vezi ca nu te-am uitat