NOISE
In that place from which we cannot flee,
in that exile we cannot conceal.
In that heartbeat muffled by musical noise,
as the world crumbles
and the walls collapse.
In those earthquakes, in those fires of the earth,
planetary castaways, drowned in the drylands,
distracted by sounds of diversion,
in that world that sways beneath us
in irrational throes.
Creaks of decay,
of a world drowned,
amid the unsoundness
of its dusk.
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RUIDO
En ese lugar del que no podemos huir,
en ese destierro que no podemos ocultar.
En ese latir que se tapa con ese ruido musical,
cuando se desmorona el mundo y caen los muros.
En esos terremotos, en esos fuegos de la tierra,
náufragos planetarios, ahogados en el secano,
distraídos con sonidos de divertimentos,
en ese mundo que se nos tambalea
entre estertores irracionales.
Crujidos de la decadencia,
de un mundo ahogado,
entre lo insano
del ocaso.
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Author:
Carlos Alberto BUSTILLOS (
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