Noche de sábado de Idea Vilariño (13 de junio de 1959)

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  • Опубликовано: 6 сен 2024
  • Poesía completa (2016. Barcelona: Lumen)
    Fotografía: Idea Vilariño in Paris, ca. 1954 | Photo by
    Michel Sima, fromldea: la vida escrita, by Ana Inés
    Larre Borges (2007)
    Saturday night
    All the air
    the skies
    the vast drunken world
    turns and turns and turns around
    this room this bed
    this light this page.
    All of life
    all of it
    vibrates fragile and dense
    or shines out there
    or breaks in the dark.
    All of life lives
    all the night is night
    the world is world
    everyone
    is outside they are
    outside of here
    out of my reach
    for everyone it is Saturday
    it is Saturday night
    and I am alone alone
    and I am alone
    and I am alone
    though sometimes
    sometimes
    on a Saturday night
    sometimes I am invaded by
    a nostalgia for life.
    #poetisa #poesia #ideavilariño #poesiauruguaya
    #poesialatinoamericana #soledad #sentimientos
    #sabado #nochedesabado #blancoynegro
    #poetisamaldita #poetry

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