Archive for September, 2008

“. . . / it matters little / very little love is not so bad / or very little life / what counts / is waiting on walls / I was born for this / I was born to hustle roses down the avenues of the dead.”.
Consummation Of Grief. Charles Bukowski




Consummation Of Grief Culminación del dolor
I even hear the mountains
the way they laugh
up and down their blue sides
and down in the water
the fish cry
and the water
is their tears.
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Oigo incluso cómo ríen
las montañas
arriba y abajo de sus azules laderas
y abajo en el agua
los peces lloran
y toda el agua
son sus lágrimas.
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