Las noches de Saturno

De cómo llegué a Saturno entre amapolas y alcachofas.

¿Cómo distraes tu mente en el dentista? La poesía me distrae del terror que le tengo a abrir la boca ante lo que me parecen medievales instrumentos de tortura. Es cosa mía… que disculpen mis admirados odontólogos

Quinto episodio donde somos lluvia, soñadores, tierra y silencio.

Acompáñame en esta libertad de las Noches de Saturno

Traducción al inglés: It's the last night of the year... a place setting for dinner and a special pâté for my little dog Amis. I'm not going to talk about loneliness, although I always miss someone... like almost everyone else. Nor am I going to take stock because I could go crazy.

Tonight more than ever I want to take off any reality and give you my hand to walk along the shore of dreams... along the satellite of free walks...
Tonight I release from my rancour the disappointing blows of the grey souls, I give thanks for some fulfilled dreams that have brought me Light in a box and sincere applause... I need to create beauty... so that you, from these saturnal rings feel it in all its essence.
Tonight
I'll cross the stars intoning the Love theme of any dreamed flight. Because I always leave behind, forgotten as soon as I am born, the dark rains that blind the human soul.
I will cross the night and the space alone or accompanied, but free of interests, selfishness and worries. I will be pained by the lashes of the drifting stars, and I will thank them for such a strong school. Honour to the sails of the white galleons that silently sail the oceans of Life!
Honour and Glory to the simple people, to those who laugh when they must laugh and cry shamelessly when they must.
Blessed solitude that of a clear conscience... that of Peace of heart... that of the certainty of a next meeting... here, in Saturn, or wherever the stars want...
Happy Life.

Recuerdo dedicado a mi primer maestro de la infancia, y a todos los maestros.

Las noches de Saturno son momentos en los que un alma le cuenta sueños susurrados a quien quiera escucharlos. Compartir la intimidad de una reflexión…