poetry, the last poet's poem, of death & a new beginning.
This is like a ballad of whoever, like an adventurer
finding a map to a lost ether, then he gave his word to stay,
leaving his name there, forever.
Inhaled and exhaled song will occur, as he
kissed a lover's lips on the harmonica.
Always it makes him eye his close a little deeper.
This is like a ballad of whoever, and it referred
to what most likely (and most unlikely)
he will sing endlessly about Love & Silence.
Love because he has dared to dream of a dream
Silence because he knows he will return to whoever he has been
Both gives birth to his breathing song on the harmonica,
the lover's lips kissing a deeper longer hunger.
(Translated by Gilda Sagrado)
Label: cerpen, translated
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