TODAY THE SEA The sea is now like a huge vacuum, without vineyard in the seaside without olive anointing boundless solitudes and blue live so desolate and intense. Fearful at the beach, palm trees, fanning hannover useless glossy canvas as pure sea and tense such that evoke thousand thousand kisses waiting. Oh you're the sail that far away greets passers gathering on Sunday at the beach so close. Mal who knows you close and spies me from a cloudscape of Leman while my heart is like a fist! Jordi Mas Enjuanes-translation of a poem of mine in Catalan: http://rimesparse-jordi.blogspot.com/2008/02/avui-la-mar.html
Jordi Enjuanes-Mas Llibres publicats: Poetry: Delia / Nel mezzo (Calafell 2002) Les hores (Sallent 2005) Cami de mar (Calafell 2009) Traducció: Francesc de Sales, tractat de L'LOVE DÉU (Barcelona 1997) Visualitza the meu complet profile
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