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Tuesday, 26 March 2024

Loneliness without remembering - Hérib Campos Cervera

Oh, cloud voice! Oh, Velvet! 
Giving a name to your moss music 
without dissipating mists that look at you? 
The voice of an urgent aroma of jasmine 
and the moon spilling over the blind path in the night. 

Descending in sadness the stairs 
to get lost among ancient pines 
and finding relief from the present 
in the mirrors of the desolate snow. 

She leaves her burning caress, 
travelling in circles on the wind, 
a snail captures her uncertainly, 
finally to return her reclined and pale, 
in the dead of a silent landscape. 

And not knowing how to name you, 
so that, once again afflicted, 
you climb the paths of moon and jasmine! 

Oh, cloud voice! Oh, elusive of absence shape and tears: 
you die and I do not know how to call you! 
Oh, Velvet!

Hérib Campos Cervera (1905 - 1953) Paraguay
Translation by Bruce Levitan, (based on Google translate and the translation on the source page)

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