Un Cuadro Invernal Comments

Me gusta mucho este poema, Samuel. Here is a translation (done by Google translate, not by me) . Wrapped in heavy thunderclouds, The light appeared with a big drop Of tenderness. The solidity of space roamed Without establishing the principle Of course. The silence died under the Sturdiness of a frightening whistle. And with his compassionate considerations, A man studied the swing of the Black and scandalous birds. But winter came showing Sufficient authority to frighten The dominion of the sun and Unquestionable trees.