I lie and wait
For sun to shine
On Cuban shores
For eyes to see
Such happiness
And misery
For heart to
Feel such
Cuban soul
I watch touch feel
Cuba's heart and soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Richard, indeed, just a few small revisions make a profound difference. I am picking up flashes of Hemingway. Brilliant, my friend.
2) Any remote comparison to the great Hemingway is a huge compliment! Muchas gracias, amigo!
The 1st poem was written before visiting Cuba. After visiting, I felt the changes were a must. Next year, I'll be visiting Hemingway's in Havana. I just KNOW that Hemingway's spirit will influence my writing!