Through the cobblestoned street
beneath the heat of the sun,
I went climbing toward the field of reeds.
When I arrived, the light blinded me.
Menacing walls
blocked my path.
I wanted to reach the end,
leave this blind alley.
Fleeing from the afternoon siesta
and my nightmares,
I recalled
that when I turned that certain corner,
it was there I found it,
A graffiti scratched on an adobe wall.
I believe that my shadow wrote it
with charcoal:
'Do not forget -
I know only that you live today'
Translated from Spanish to English by D.Ginhson with comments by S.Littleton.
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