| ποίημα #5 |

Para que tú me oigas
mis palabras
se adelgazan a veces
como las huellas de las gaviotas en las playas

Pero se van tiñendo con tu amor mis palabras.
Todo lo ocupas tú, todo lo ocupas.

For you to hear,
my words
sometimes grow thin
as seagull tracks on the beach.

But my words are tinged with your love.
You inhabit everything, you are in everything.

 


 

Για ν’ αϰούς μόνο εμένα
τϱυφεϱεύουν ώϱες ώϱες
τα λόɣια μου
ϰαι ɣίνονται σαν τις πατημασιές των ɣλάϱων
στην άμμο του ɣιαλού.

Και να! που τα λόɣια μου έϱxεται τώϱα
ϰαι τα ϐάφει η αɣάπη σου.
Κι είναι διϰά σου όλα, όλα διϰά σου.

 

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