poema 1 || poema
2 || poema3
"Calling to the child" (transducción por Rose Radin) When you call
for me Every bird sings; The ocean and its waves Lift the call to
my heart. When you call for me My body is shocked: it is a pilgrim
without thirst and it needs no water. When you do not call for me
life loses its flavor. It becomes a wasteland That yields nothing
anymore.