Antonio Justel Rodriguez
... beyond the last seas, the ultimate lands and lights,
... I entered my heart like a fire
And living roses went to meet me when I said that Elaí was your name,
my faith and reason, and my last, my excelsa Gloria;
I was carrying my drums, my labaros and spears, my strength and triumphs,
The command and be,
… And nothing was;
... in atriums of silence, under pure light, on the other side of blood, live love;
Here, here is my camelot, my excalibur, and, also, my homeland and queen,
The one that I dream and fulge
... therefore, still and pilgrim on the chest,
Poor, naked and blind, I'm just;
ah live roses, to that one, to which my soul is,
Can you tell him that Eborn has died and Ebor is calling him, can you?
Antonio Justel Rodríguez
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Publié sur e-Stories.org sur 21.05.2023.