A haven
Daily Verses of Antonio Guerrero for 18 days in solitary confinement 2010th
Translation Eva Björklund
Friday, January 29
The night fell while I was reading a book
(the one found for my hands)
whose empty and ominous words
lacked proper for me.
I thought of the great writers
that the words are able to catch the light
and all the world's magnanimous glory
indelibly on the pages of books.
I closed the book and the eyes
and in that moment I was surrounded
of the sun and the moonlight shone clear,
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mångfald Berik svultna Själ som.
Friday, January 29, 2010
Night fell as he read a book
(that could get my hands)
whose argument
vacuo and left just for me made sense.
I thought of the great writers
able to collect light
and all the beauty of the world
in imperishable pages.
closed the book and closed my eyes,
at that moment I was surrounded
a blaze of sun and moon,
of love and peace, and I realized: we seek
in many books
the treasure within the soul.
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