The twilight beating of your cristal dawns in me.
Like a secret I discover your orbit,
your hazardous river,
which time tones down
in its perfect wisdom.
Hidden diamond before the love carving goddess,
which flies in the breeze at a bare beginning,
which threatens the profane with its velvet wings.
Facing the everlasting desire, the sinking golden reign,
facing the passion for loving and protecting.
The Temple is the witness.
Intentions grow within their raking breeze, once and again, before God,
before real and irreal worlds and their queens.
AUTHOR: Lidia Carrizo, Poeta y escritora, Buenos aires, Argentina
TRANSLATOR: Marián Muiños, España