The door is open,
the cricket is singing.
Are you walking
naked in the fields?
Like eternal water that
enters and leaves everything.
Are you walking
naked in the air?
The basil isn't sleeping,
the ant is working.
Are you walking
naked in the house?
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LUNA GRANDE
La puerta está abierta,
el grillo cantando.
¿Andas tú desnuda
por el campo?
Como un agua eterna,
por todo entra y sale.
¿Andas tú desnuda
por el aire?
La albahaca no duerme,
la hormiga trabaja.
¿Andas tú desnuda
por la casa?
- Juan Ramon Jimenez
Nobel Laureate 1953
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