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Paradise Lost love

Paradise Lost

(Rafael Alberti)

Through the centuries,
by nothing in the world,
me sleepless, looking for you.
Behind me, imperceptible, without
grazed my shoulder, my angel
dead watch.

"Where Paradise
shadow, you who have you been?"
question with silence. Cities

unanswered
speechless rivers, mountains
without echoes, silent seas.
Nobody knows. Fixed
men, standing at the edge of the graves
stop,
ignore me. Bird sad songs
petrified
course ecstatic,
blind. They know nothing.

Without sun, wind old
inert in
leagues go, rising
charred
falling back, some say. Diluted
, formless
the truth that hides itself,
avoid me heaven.
early as the end of the earth,
on the last edge, sliding
eyes
me dead in the hope that

green porch looking into the black chasms.

gap shadows Oh!
Hervidero the world!
What confusion of centuries!
Back, back!
What horror of darkness without voices!
I lost my soul!
"Angel dead, wake up.
Where are you with your lightning illuminates
return."

Silence. More silence.

Imóviles
pulses of endless night.
Paradise Lost!
fetch-missing, I
without light forever.

Through the centuries,
by anything in the world,
me sleepless, looking for you.

Behind me, imperceptible, without
grazed my shoulder, my angel
dead watch.

"Where Paradise
shadow, you who have you been?"
question with silence. Cities
unanswered
speechless rivers, mountains
without echoes, silent seas.

Nobody knows. Men
fixed, standing,
shore stop the graves,
ignore me. Bird sad songs
petrified
course ecstatic,
blind. They know nothing.

Without sun, wind old
inert in
leagues go, charred
rising, falling back
, some say. Diluted

, formless
the truth that hides itself,
avoid me heaven.

already at the end of the earth,
on the last edge, sliding
eyes
dead in me the hope that

green porch looking into the black chasms. Oh
gap shadows!
Hervidero the world! What
confusion of centuries!
Back, back!
What horror of darkness without voices!
I lost my soul!
"Angel dead, wake up.

Where are you with your lightning illuminates
return."
Silence. More silence. Imóviles

pulses of endless night.
Paradise Lost!

fetch-missing, I
without light forever.



A poem about pain through the soul, love when we do not find that Paradise Lost .... Freyja

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