Querido grupo, aabusando de mi confianza les envío mi poesía en Inglés, lo
mejor para aquellos que quiera traducirlas.
* OLD FRIEND ALWAYS REMINDS YOU *
ALEXANDRINE QUARTETS (14)
HE/SHE WANTED THAT IN THE VERSES THAT I WILL WRITE THEM
TO EXPRESS THEM ALL, THESE GOOD FEELINGS
THAT DURING THIS TIME IN THE ONE THAT I COULD LIVE
YOU THAT I PASSED FOR GOOD AND FOR BAD MOMENTS.
THEY DON'T CREATE THAT THERE AM ME, BEHAVED AS A SAINT
OR THAT I HAVE ENRUMBADO, FOR SOME WRONG ROAD
BUT I WILL SAY THAT MANY TIMES IT SPILLS CRY
IF, WHEN FOR SAD PATHS, I TAKE MYSELF THE DESTINATION.
FOR THAT OURS LIFE THAT IS SOMETHING SO COMPLEX
WHERE THE TRUE HAPPINESS, DOESN'T EXIST
AND AT LEAST YOU THINK IT, YOU ALREADY ARRIVED TO OLD
NOT BEING NEITHER THE SHADE, OF THAT THAT YOUR BEFORE WAS.
THE FACTS THAT NEXT, I WILL NARRATE THEM
THEY ARE MOMENTS THAT YOU/THEY TAUGHT ME THAT IN THIS LIFE
THERE IS NOT ANYTHING IMPOSSIBLE THAT EVERYTHING CAN ACHIEVE
WHEN YOU MAKE OF YOUR WILL, YOUR FAVORITE WEAPON.
I WAS EVEN VERY YOUNG, SO MANY YEARS HAVE ALREADY PASSED
IN THAT EAT POLICE HE/SHE WAS WORKING
WATCHING OVER A PRISONER THAT WAS HOSPITALIZED
THIS HISTORY BEGINS THAT HERE AM COUNTING THEM.
A WIDE ROOM, OF WHITE BEDS AND NURSES
PATIENT, DOCTORS, BORING I WAS
GROANS AND PLAINTIVE VOICES WERE LISTENED
THE LIFE AND THE DEATH ONE TO OTHER THAT WAS INTERTWINED.
THE ROUTINE THAT TAKES YOU TO THE TEDIUM IN THEIR TO FEEL
WHEN HE/SHE APPEARED, OUR SINGULAR CHARACTER
THE ONE THAT WAS SICK, FOR THEIR CLOTHES OF DRESSING
CONVERSING WITH A GRACEFUL, SIMPLE LANGUAGE.
HIGH, WHITE, GRACEFUL, OF GRAYED HAIR
WITH LOOK FRANK, SINCERE AND LOYAL SYMPATHY
HE/SHE GAVE THE IMPRESSION THAT HAS ALREADY KNOWN IT
IF, FOR THE TRUST THAT THEIR PERSON IMPARTED.
WITH THEIR BURNISHER HE/SHE WITNESSES, WITH WISE TEACHINGS
HE/SHE DIALOGUED WITHOUT CIRCUMLOCUTION, WITH PRECLARIDAD
DE BED IN BED IMPARTED AFFECTION HOPES
TOWARD INTERESTING, THEIR PERSONALITY.
STEP THE TIME WITH THAT, THEIR RELENTLESS DESIRE
AND THIS GENTLEMAN IS PART, OF OUR HABIT
IN OUR CONTOUR, THE ONE WAS INFALTABLE THEN
BEING THEIR PRESENCE, THEIR WORDS A FIRE.
THERE ARE PEOPLE THAT GENERATE A GREAT AUREOLE
A HEAP, GROUP OF THEIR OWN VIRTUES
AND WITH THEIR BENEFICENT RAYS, IT PURIFIES US
AND THEY MAKE THAT WE AVOID, DISASTROUS VISCITUDES.
AND I THAT HE/SHE OBSERVED IT TRULY WONDERED
THAT ILLNESS, THIS OUR FRIEND SUFFERED
AT FIRST SIGHT, ANYTHING BAD DENOTED
WHICH SERIOUS THE WRONG? THAT OUR FRIEND SUFFERED.
MAYBE FOR SHYNESS, FOR NOT SINNING OF CURIOUS
NEVER ON THIS RESPECT I WANTED TO ASK HIM
IN SEVERAL OCCASIONS, OBSERVE IT SILENT
AS PERTURBING THOSE MOMENTS, WITHOUT BOTHERING HIM.
AND THEY LAPSED DAYS, WEEKS, SEVERAL MONTHS
I WENT AWAY WHEN LEAVING VACATIONS, PLEASANT
I DON'T LIE WHEN SAYING THAT REMINDED IT MANY TIMES
IT IS NOT EASY TO FORGET, TRUE FRIENDSHIPS
THE DRINK THAT MA MAKE BITTER IS THE INGRATITUDE
WHEN THOSE THAT WE HAVE GIVEN THEM OUR LOVE
THEY GIVE OUR BACK, WITHOUT APPRECIATING THIS VIRTUE
LEAVING IN THE LIPS, THE BITTER DISPLEASURE.
IT IS FOR THAT REASON WHEN WE FIND, SOULS TUNE
THAT WITHOUT INTEREST SOME, THEY SPREAD US THEIR HANDS
WE ARE HAPPY FOR THAT ARE WHICH CHERUBS
AND THEY MAKE THAT IN THIS WORLD, WE ALL ARE SIBLINGS.
THE SOLITUDE IS SOMETIMES, BAD CONSULTANT
IT RETURNS US UNCOMPROMISING, SUPERB, VERY SELFISH
WITH THIS VAIN MAGNIFICENCE, ANYTHING SINCERE
WE REASON WITH ARGUMENTS THAT ARE QUIBBLERS.
FOR NOT TIRING THEM, I WILL CONTINUE WITH MY STORY
IN THAT ARRIVE THE MOMENT, OF RETURNING TO THE SERVICE
HAPPENING THAT THAT WITHOUT BEING A GREAT WRITER
THAT THAT PREVIOUSLY HAVE COUNTED TO THE BEGINNING.
THE IMPATIENCE TO MEET WITH THE PERSON
THAT WITH IT CONSIDERED, AS A TRUE FRIEND
IT WAS AS THE WEALTH, LUXURY THAT INTONES YOU
OR CRUMBS DE PAN THAT SATISFY THE BEGGAR.
AMONG VERY HASTY TO THE ROOM, ALREADY MENTIONED
LOOK AROUND, SURPRISE, I COULD NOT OBSERVE IT
AND WHEN LOOKING AT THEIR BED, VI AN EXTENDED FIGURE
I HAD GRIEF, HE/SHE DIDN'T PLAN THIS WAY TO FIND IT.
LET US COME CLOSER PAUSADAMENTE IT WAS BECOME DROWSY
THEIR HAGGARD FACE, LACKING OF SMOOTHNESS
LOOKING AT IT FIXEDLY, I SAT DOWN TO THE SIDE
HE/SHE WOKE UP SLOWLY, DOING ME WITH FONDNESS.
THE GREETING WAS MUTUAL, QUITE FRATERNAL
THE WORDS HAVE MORE THAN ENOUGH, IF FEELING IS SPONTANEOUS
SPEAKING VERY QUEDAMENTE IN PATERNAL TONE
HE/SHE TOLD ME THAT THEIR AILMENT WAS SOMETHING MOMENTARY.
UNDERSTANDING THAT HE/SHE DIDN'T GIVE CREDIBILITY
IT SHOWED THEIR LEAN BODY, I LIFT THE BLANKET
I WENT BACK AMAZED, FOR THE PERPLEXITY
WHEN SEEING IT PRONE, WITH An AMPUTATED LEG.
DON'T WORRY FOR THAT THESE SAD DEAR SON?
BETWEEN OF THE PAIN, IT TRIED TO CONSOLE ME
IT NEVER LOST THE FAITH, WHEN I HOLD ON TO AND HE/SHE SAID
IF GOD HAS WANTED THIS WAY IT FOR THAT TO COMPLAIN.
TO BE AS SON CALMS DOWN, HE/SHE GAVE ME SERENITY
WITH THE TRANQUILITY, I ARRIVE THE POISE
IT WAS SADDENED, TEARFUL I DON'T DENY IT
BUT I SHOULD CALM DOWN TO ADAPT MYSELF TO THEIR HEIGHT.
THEIR TO SAY FAR OF EXPRESSING, SAD NOSTALGIAS
IT REFLECTED ENTHUSIASM THE WRONG IT WILL OVERCOME
BE AGAIN EATS BEFORE, THEY WERE THEIR HOPES
ME UNBELIEVER WAS IT THAT LESS HE COULD WAIT.
MA NOT YOU WHEN, OUR ROADS LEFT
BUT THAT ITS WILL IN LIVING, REMEMBERED
THEIR TENACITY, GENTLE PRINTS LEFT.
IN MY HEART, IN THE BUT RATHER IT TOOK ME.
A LOT OF MEMORY THAT NUBLOSA AFTERNOON OF WINTER
DE SERVICE I WAS IN A BUENOS AIRES STREET
YOU BRINGS NEAR MI, DRESS WITH ELEGANT TRIPLET
A PERSON THAT OF ASKANCE, HE/SHE MADE A SIGN.
THEY HAVE LISTENED THE ROAR, OF THE SONAR OF THE THUNDER
IT IS THE BRILLIANT OF THE LIGHTNING, THE ANSWER
SOMETHING LIKE THAT HAPPENED ME WHEN SEEING THIS GOOD FRIEND
WHICH BEAUTIFUL MELODIES, GIVEN FOR AN ORCHESTRA.
SPORADIC IT IS THE HAPPINESS TO THE TRUE BEING
HE/SHE IS BORN OF I BECOME INTIMATE HIM MATING THIS WAY THE SENSES
IT IS AS IF LATER OF A LARGUISIMA HE/SHE WAITS
THEY RETURN TO YOU, THE BEINGS THAT ARE YOU MA LOVERS.
ERECT, GOODY, WITH THEIR CLASSIC SMILE
IF, WITH THEIR COMMENDABLE ESSENCE I WAS BEEN BRINGING NEAR
I FELT THAT MY HEART, BEAT MA QUICKLY
AND COMPLETIVAMENTE, WE LEFT HUGGING.
THERE ARE NOT MA YOU ASK, IF THE WELL-BEING IS TRANSPARENT
THEY HAVE MORE THAN ENOUGH THE WORDS, WHEN THERE IS NOT AFFECTATION
IT IS THE REJOICING THAT IS BORN, CONCIENTEMENTE
THAT IT WAS SO IT RECIPROCATES, OUR SALUTACIÓN.
IN HAPPY ENCOUNTER, THE FAREWELL IS FORMAL
THEN WITH ELEGANCE HE/SHE BEGAN TO WALK
VERY GARBOSAMENTE IN SUCH A NORMAL FORM
TRULY CIRCUMSPECT, NOT WISE THAT TO SAY.
BECOMING OF TIME IN TIME, IN AIRY TO WALK
THE HE/SHE TOLD ME YOU ALREADY SEE IT, I HAVE BEEN THE ONE AGAIN OF BEFORE
THERE IS NOT ANYTHING IMPOSSIBLE, ALL YOU CAN ACHIEVE IT
IF YOU HAVE WILL, YOU CAN DEMOLISH GIANTS.
IT WAS THIS WAY RETIRING THIS, MY CHARACTER
WHICH PACIFIES, WHITE DOVE MESSENGER
I WILL ALWAYS SURRENDER HIM, PERENNIAL HOMAGE
FOR THAT HE/SHE MADE OUR CROSS, TO BE BEARABLE MA
EPILOGUE:
WITH THESE MY REMINISCENCES, I CONTEMPLATE THE SKY
IF, LOOKING FOR IN THE NIGHT, MY FAVORITE STAR
AND WHEN THE ENCOUNTER TO RISE TO THEIR SIDE YEARNING
TO GIVE HIM THANK YOU, TO HAVE SHARED MY LIFE
DE ALL THESE FACTS HAVE BEEN FAITHFUL WITNESS
When GIVING THEM THESE ADVICE, I BELIEVE THAT ANYTHING LOSES
GENTLEMEN, TO WHICH WILL BE IN THE SKY... TO THE I TELL HIM
ALWAYS MI OLD FRIEND, IF, I ALWAYS REMIND YOU
One of my first poetries, in if it stops my it is a poem inspired by the
real life, in the principles of the decade of the sixty when he/she lent
services in our strong port of the Callao, so many years have passed, stop
that was yesterday, a perssonaje very impactante in my later life, they have
happened but of forty years but the one lives in my thoughts and the
peculiar thing off this it is that he/she never asks him their name but you
that the also has me present. Until soon old friend.
* THE IMMOBILE LOVER *
ALEXANDRINE SONNET (14)
Leave me affection, to tell you is to the hearing
allow me to request you that calm my bitterness
leave me love that receives, all your fondness
let me that it aspires, your fragrance to be wanted.
I want that you wake up, of the dream that has conquered you
I want you to know that your to live in my it lasts
I want that they leave me, to enthuse in my madness
I want that you take me, to the place where you have left.
You and I miss and the solitude, covers me with its mantel
I miss you that in my eyes, it no longer exists but cry
I brought you these flowers, collections of my orchard -
T and strange and you that soon, I will enjoy your charm
I miss you but we will continue, loving us so much
I brought you my existence that will arrive to your port.
* NOSTALGIA *
ALEXANDRINE SONNET (14)
T to the you see I thought many times, to have forgotten you
such you see I was surprised that appear in my dreams
such you see they are ashy, of the burnt logs
such you see you don't create, but their fire has burned.
And s truth that in my awakening, so much I have missed you
it is true that I missed, our flattering times
it is true that in this world, we are so small
is it true that those winds, Where they will have taken you?.
.
M ace even my heart, calls you in its beat
but even in my flowers, your fragrance has felt
but even you that I desire, this utopian chimera.
And versed cstos is born, to have you well-known
these verses flow, because so much I have loved you
these verses will leave, only when he/she dies.
The lyrical one drives us for full roads of feeling.
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punta a falta de 04 fechas los saluda y despide su hermano ARRALCO,
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