Demogracia: Two Sonetos


	TWO SONETOS

SONETO TO PAELLA

Jovial added saffron to row
Of ingenuous and despreocupados grain,
Feeling to the peas like brothers,
Singing to the prawn tonada to him.

Mosaic of unexpected joy,
Multiracial carpet in our hands,
Impresionist worldly air panel,
Triggered same Valencia.

Mejillo'n opens insinuante
Before the color of the green peppers
And the scent of a outlandish sepia.

The chicken savors these moments;
The Sun never shone so rutilante,
All are happy and contentments.

DAWN

Of the God of the war the month passed.
Of cirrocumulus the sky was
Empty and limpid. It already settled
The tenebrosidad: troco'se in day.

The Star king, whose caleche guides
The beautiful Apolo, the night drilled,
In empyrean faeto'n already rutilaba
Without never backing vater in excelsa via.

Neither remora nor regomello some
They will make him move backwards or recoil a step,
Then incontinenti will fill unstoppable

Ce'nit, vithout leaving to emptiness some,
Of the Mount Olympus, the Karava or the Parnaso.
It turns white and it follows the cycle unalterable.

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Translation from the original Spanish text by courtesy of the Altavista Translation Service's robot.

TWO SONETOS

SONETO TO PAELLA

DAWN