O Mother Earth Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

ritmo apasionado por todas partes en estos versículos.
¿Cómo no va a serlo?
Se derrama la sangre
hirviendo, mientras que
inquieta.
O Earth
O Mother Earth
O Mother

III
There is a passionate
Rhythm everywhere in
These verses.
How cannot it be so?
blood is being shed
Boiling, while
Restless.
There is a tango between
The passing hours of
Night
The head jumped as
The masked figure
Cut if off
I saw the blade
Shining in the moon
Screaming.
I heard a shout
Trembling meat and
Flesh
Then silence of injustices
Then
Silence of the dispersion
Of fundamental rights:
The bodies fall as sacks
Into a dug common tomb
In the soil by the wall
Graves dishonored
Sacrilegiously
Cruelly unnumbered
Sacrilege.
Los cuerpos caen en sacos
en una tumba común excavados
en el suelo por la pared
fosas comunes

sin numerar deshonrada cruelmente ultrajada sacrílegamente
un sacrilegio.