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Morris  Romano

41 years old
Mexico City, Mexico


Present Perfect Majesty - Difference

Present Perfect Majesty

¿Quién no se siente rey en este mundo,
ungido todo el cuerpo
por tibio aceite de aire
y la tierra extendiéndose
constante como una alfombra
a su paso?
¿Alguien no habrá tenido nunca
su corona de luz
o sentido en el cuerpo
un imperio incansable?
Sólo aquel que no haya descubierto
su encumbrado esplendor
precisará de guerras.


Translation:

Who does not feel like a king in this world
When realizing that his body is always immersed in the warm oil of air
And the Earth constantly expands itself like a carpet under his feet?
And who has not ever had
A crown of light over his head
Or felt a relentless empire within his body?
Only he who has not found
His own high splendor
Will entertain the need of wars.



Difference

Para mi,
es el aguijón que desgarra mis pulmones,
el llanto de mis hijos como último sonido sobre la tierra,
mi madre y hermana rotas, inmóviles, para siempre en silencio,
con la culebra de la muerte serpenteando sobre la realidad.
Para tí,
sólo una guerra.


Translation:

To me,
it is the thorn that rends break my lungs,
the somber endless cry of my offspring as the last sound heard in the world
my mother and sister torn, still, dying in forever silence,
the snake of Death slithering over reality.

To you,
it is just another war.


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