When
walk around naked everywhere.
only wear sandals that'll do it myself with some leather that is;
curtiréit with my own teeth and nails
and will use only because sometimes the grass
click ... sometimes I forget that flutters proudly in the sky
flag and catch up fruit with my hands.
not attempt with heads
no one monitored my destiny.
fall I'll eat what I
even fall. Back
leave my ID card,
taxes
shops,
debts.
The bread dough in my hands,
the autumn day progresses,
blowing life in the camps,
half a cup of tea cools
and mud esperando a María.
El Rahue que pasa tranquilo,
la lluvia que aún no nos moja,
el frío que aún no nos alcanza.
La sonrisa que entre los labios tienes
la recuerdo libre en el momento.
El abrazo que para ti tengo
es el abrazo que tus ojos verdes esperan,
tal vez no a ti no pueda dártelo,
pero en tu nombre mi hija lo tendrá.
Un día ya no seré más pregunta
miraré al mar desde el castillo de la curva tras el cerro,
me lanzaré precipitado y me colgaré de un péndulo de flores,
caeré de pie como nací sin querer un día.
Ya no seré duda ni hambre
correré un día y otro hasta mil
como un rumor que recorre las pieles de la gente
perhaps beyond where I missed a moment
perhaps closer to the corner of that first kiss
with who knows whom and who knows when.
probably my dreams and paper plane fall there:
Just when it broke a nose to defend the useless
honor of my own name and surname
asmore men were so
there was only blood, now Tues Tues
angry flower porteño
withered by the wind,
burned by fire,
provided by the simple smile
of who in the hills as I missed
and became a street child
huacho and mestizo
my Valparaíso.
