A TALL DE RITUAL BESE LA FLAMA

Imatge presa de la xarxa

A TALL DE RITUAL BESE LA FLAMA

I listened, years before I knew you, to the whine

of wind through the high stony pastures above my childhood village

Rosanna Warren

I listened, years before I knew you, to the whine

of wind through the high stony pastures above my childhood village;

I listened, years before I knew you, to the whine

of wind through the high stony pastures above my childhood village;

Em despulle com els pètals d’una peònia de silencis davant la summa sacerdotessa d’aquesta nit d’encens i nostàlgia. I somie nu a la punta de l’últim gel que comença a fondre’s…

(Pulsions, 2014)

A TALL DE RITUAL BESE LA FLAMA

  

I listened, years before I knew you, to the whine

of wind through the high stony pastures above my childhood village

Rosanna WarrenI

listened, years before I knew you, to the whine

of wind through the high stony pastures above my childhood village;

I listened, years before I knew you, to the whine

of wind through the high stony pastures above my childhood village;

Me desvisto como los pétalos de una peonía de silencios ante la suma sacerdotisa de esta noche de incienso y nostalgia. Y sueño desnudo en la punta del último hielo que comienza a fundirse…