The magic of your gesture moves me deeply,
my body is a ceremony of the earth
renewed in You through your presence
and transferred to me as sacrament;
my atavistic ritual is a rebirth
to the rhythm of life and death,
a journey inward where, at its source,
I discover the meaning of your silence.
I fly through the vertical realm of concepts
toward your unreality that throbs within me,
I ascend the mountain of utopia
and unite myself with your glorious firmament;
the sun shines in the night of our encounter,
the heavens overflow with your wisdom,
I forget the agony of the path
and rejoice in total knowledge.
I quiet the voice of thought
and perceive the murmur of your sea,
living water of exalted charity
with the intense fragrance of dreams;
my human architecture without foundations
has pores surrendered to the snow,
imbued with celestial exaltation,
made fertile by your immortal breath.
I rise among clouds and winds,
I reach the unknown threshold of certainty,
I follow the blue pathway of the stars,
with arms outstretched in a cross I go toward your kiss;
the creative vigor of your Word
transforms my matter into your edifice,
the world becomes a temple open to infinity
within my captive ecstasy, within my enchantment.
Emma-Margarita R.
A.-Valdés
Traductora:
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