Apología del viento | Poesía [ES/EN]

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Si me preguntan,
puedo perdonar a los molinos
que no giran con el viento,
al mar
cuando golpea los arrecifes
y los peces
cuelgan en el aire.
Perdono tu jardín de margaritas,
tu calle sin aceras,
el cuadro en la pared
sin tu rostro
porque tu rostro es la pared
donde se esconden
los cementerios.

¡Muchas gracias por tu visita!

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_{©Copyright 2026 Roswel Borges Castellanos. Todos los derechos reservados. Esta publicación fue parcialmente traducida con Google Translate.}

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If you ask me,
I can forgive the windmills
that don't turn with the wind,
the sea
when it crashes against the reefs
and the fish
hang in the air.

I forgive your daisy garden,
your street without sidewalks,
the painting on the wall
without your face
because your face is the wall
where the cemeteries hide.

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Thank you very much for your visit!

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_{©Copyright 2026 Roswel Borges Castellanos. All rights reserved.This post was partially translated using Google Translate.}

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