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February 16, 2005

My Spanish poem

Poem I wrote for spanish, sadly it doesn't translate well into english (and I've forgotten what some of the words meant anyway).

Cuando estoy solo

Todo esta
Nada sera

Todo esta, la vida loca,
y es el cielo mas alla de las esterellas,
y el infierno quemaridose come el sol.
Para mi, todo es mis amigos,
Son todos y eso es importante.

Nade es todo; yo no se,
Que no se es siempre mucho y sere siempre,
En la obscuridad de mi mente
Para mi, nada es el desconocido,
y no saber esta desconcertado.

Todo y nada son contrarios,
Pero en la obscuridad
En mi mente
Son un par bueno,
El primero hace al otro mejor mirar.

Mis amigos me protogen
De la oscuridad de la ignorancia
y de la soledad.


When doves fly, but fail, and in failing fall,
So is my love, a broken, flutt’ring wing.
When oaks are cut and burnt that once stood tall,
So is my love, burnt twisted ashen thing.
When dove’s found and killed, nevermore to sing,
So is my love, dead, unans’ring your call.
When oak’s chopped to bits consumed by fire’s sting,
So is my love, shattered, burnt by love’s gall.
When dove’s cooked and ate, feeding starving child,
So is my love, on just that can you feed.
When oak’s cut, in flames, feeding child in need,
So is my love, it warms you in the wild.
Wings may fail it, let it be burnt and fall
Things change through love, if we can change at all.

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