Juan Ramon Jimenez. (№ 302303)

Have crunchy brittle wind
a flowery and Sunny taste...
What an amazingly sad
the wind and the hearts Union!
Starts the fall;
the lyrical bard - Nightingale
mourned scarlet leaves
in poignant, like the sun, and branches.
Raining at times. Increasingly
all the sweeter! love the chills
and women Ghost snobase
not out of reality and dreams.
Flesh was not flesh:
she's like a frosty flower
in the flashes of desire loses
by petal petal.
Quote Explanation: Translation N. Gorsky.
№ 302303   Added MegaMozg 27-09-2017 / 22:06

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