Edimburg

De Alliberant Poemes

Be over the world,

like a spinning top that doesn't know any way

that seens to slow down

but in facts speeds up.

Fast,

leaving memories behind

and beginning again

each time,

to see the Sun rise under waves

and the sea fall to the stars,

to make of tour eyes firmament,

and of the Moon a balcony

whith flowers and party music.

I have adorned the streets

to celebrate the next turn,

making garlands of your blue,

and cutting out poems to make confetti.

Agustí Giralt

Gràcies per alliberar-lo Núria!

I gràcies per la traducció Mari!