epithalamium Remember when
winter 's
came to the island?
The sea rose towards us
a cup of cold.
the creepers on the walls whispered
leaving
fall leaves dark as we passed.
You were a little leaf
trembling on my chest.
The wind of life you put there.
At first he saw you, I could not
who walked with me,
until your roots dug
my chest,
they joined the wires of my blood,
talked to my mouth,
flourished with me.
So your presence was unnoticed, invisible
leaf or branch
and my heart suddenly
was populated with fruits and sounds.
Abitasti Home
that t'attendeva dark, and then
accendesti lamps.
Remember, my love,
our first steps on the island? The gray stones
we recognized,
the gusts of rain,
the cries of the wind in the 'shadow. But the fire was
our only friend,
close to it shook
with four arms, in the winter,
sweet love.
The fire saw our love grow naked
to touch stars hidden
birth and death and saw the pain like a broken sword
against love invincible.
Memories, oh
asleep in my shadow, as you grew
sleep
from your bare chest,
open with its twin domes,
towards the sea, into the wind 's island
in your dream and as I was surfing
free in the sea and wind,
However, bound and submerged
blue volume of your sweetie?
O sweet, my sweet,
changed the spring
the walls of the island.
appeared a flower like a drop of blood
color orange, then the colors
unloaded all their sheer weight. The sea
regained its transparency,
the night in the sky
put on display its clusters
and now all the things whispered
our name of love, stone by stone
told our name and our kiss.
The island of stone and moss
rang out in secret its caves
in your mouth as the hand, and the flower
who was born in the interstices of the stone
with his secret syllable
said as I passed your name
burning plant, and
the steep rock wall built
as the World recognized
my hand, beloved, and all things
said
your love, my love, beloved,
for the land, the weather, the sea The island,
life, the tide, which discloses the germ
his lips in the land, devouring the flower
,
movement spring, we all recognize
.
Our love was born
outside the walls,
in the wind,
in the night,
in the ground,
and for this the clay and the corolla,
the mud and roots
know What's your name, and know that
my mouth
joined to your
because we sowed in the land together
alone without us knowing, and grow together
and flowered together, and
so when we
your name is in the petals of the rose that grows
in stone
my name is in the caves.
Everybody knows
have no secrets,
we grew up together,
but did not know.
know our love the sea, the stones of the rise
Rocky knows that our kisses flourished
with infinite purity,
mouth like a scarlet
dawns in their interstices:
well know our love and kisses
joining your mouth and my
in a flower forever.
My love, sweet spring
,
flower and sea around us.
not the exchange
for our winter
when the wind began to decipher your name
today repeated at all hours, when
the leaves did not know you were a leaf,
when the roots
I did not know you were looking
in my chest.
Love, love, spring
gives us the sky, but the dark earth
is our name, our love
belongs to all the time and the earth.
loving,
my arm under your neck of sand,
wait
change as the earth and time
island, as the leaves fall
silent creepers,
like autumn leaves
from the broken window.
But we're waiting
our friend, our friend
red-eyed,
fire,
again when the wind
shake the island's borders and
disconoscerà as
of all, the winter
we will try, my love,
always
we will, because we know it,
why do not we fear, because we
us
fire
forever. We
the earth with us,
forever
spring with us,
forever, and when you come off
by climbing a leaf, you know my love
that name is written on that leaf
,
a name that is yours and is mine,
our names in love, one
be the arrow that passed through the winter, the
'invincible love,
the fire of day,
una foglia
che mi cadde sul petto,
una foglia dell'albero
della vita
che fece nido e cantò,
che mise radici
che diede fiori e frutti.
Così vedi, amor mio,
come vado
per l'isola,
Per il mondo,
sicuro in mezzo alla primavera,
pazzo di luce nel freddo,
camminando tranquillo nel fuoco,
sollevando il tuo peso
di petali tra le mie braccia,
come se mai avessi camminato
se non con te, anima mia,
come se non sapessi camminare
se non con te,
come se non sapessi cantare
se non quando tu canti.
P. Neruda
