lørdag 18. april 2015

Even so, I'm somebody... I'm the discoverer of Nature. I'm the Argonaut of true sensations. I bring a new Universe into the Universe because I bring to the Universe its very own self... This I feel, and this I write, knowing perfectly and not without seeing the sun, through still not knowing... And there the mountains began to move.


No soy el viento ni la vela
sino el timón que vela.

No soy el agua ni el timón
sino el que canta esta canción.

No soy la voz no la garganta
sino lo que se canta.

No se quien soy ni lo que digo
pero voy y te sigo.


I am not the wind, nor the sail,
but the rudder that watches.

I am not the water, nor the rudder,
but he who sings the song.

I am not the voice, nor the throat,
but that which is sung.

I don't know who I am, nor what I say,
but I go following you.



Entre vivir y pensar,
la puerta a medio cerrar.
Ver es ser de par en par...

Between to live and to think,
the door is ajar.
Seeing; being open wide...



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