Call of the sea

Hay unas voces
que me susurran huir,
gritos que no son míos,
sino de esos labios que elegí.

_{There are voices

that whisper me to run away,

cries that are not mine,

but from those lips I chose.}

Aun esta en mi mente,
parece escudriñar mis nervios,
hacer la piel temblar,
desestabilizado en el mar.

_{It's still in my mind,

it seems to scan my nerves,

make my skin tremble,

unsettled at sea.}

Fui yo quien dio los pasos,
pero las razones vienen de ti,
sentí que no debía seguir así,
aunque ahogado ya estaba.

_{It was I who took the steps,

but the reasons come from you,

I felt I shouldn't go on like this,

even though I was already drowned.}

Recuerdo pisar la madera mojada,
el rugir de las pisadas sobre ellas,
estaban bastantes quebradas,
así como el interior de mi mente.

_{I remember stepping on the wet wood,

the roar of the footsteps on them,

they were quite broken,

as well as the inside of my mind.}

to disturb me

No dejan de rechinar,
al igual que cada día en el hogar,
aunque lo intente mejorar,
no dejas de hablar y gritar.

_{They kept squeaking,

just like every day at home,

even though I try to make it better,

you don't stop talking and screaming.}

Cuando hay algo malo señalas,
si es de buenas lo haz de ignorar,
seguro es por mi y nada más
lo dije al viento antes de ir.

_{When there is something wrong you point,

if it's good you ignore it,

I'm sure it's because of me and nothing else.

I said it to the wind before I went.}

the noise was gone

Se me vienen tantos recuerdos,
al saber que me acabo en pasos,
el mar esta evocando mi nombre,
quiere impartir justicia o darme libertad.

_{So many memories come back to me,

knowing that I'm finished in steps,

the sea is evoking my name,

it wants to impart justice or give me freedom.}

and with it

Cierro los ojos al caer,
sin tener más nada que decir,
me dejo llevar por las corrientes,
mientras miro el brillar del más allá.

_{I close my eyes as I fall,

with nothing more to say,

I let myself be carried away by the currents,

as I gaze at the shimmering beyond.}

Ahora que solo son segundos,
no te culpo de mi actuar,
mi recuerdo conmigo ha de jugar,
me pinta algo bonito de nuestro andar.

_{Now that it's only seconds,

I don't blame you for my actions,

my memory has to play with me,

it paints me something beautiful of our walk.}

Pero ya es tarde para mi,
no hubo forma de ayuda,
nadie de mi mismo me podía salvar,
estaba cansado incluso de respirar.

_{But it is too late for me,

there was no way to help,

no one of myself could save me,

I was tired even to breathe.}

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neruel (73) 2 years ago (edited)

Es que ahora mientras
me hundo el oxígeno
se agota en este
profundo mar.

Se sintió una inmensa pesadez, una que parece no acabar, se incrusta, o se siente en el alma cada palabra. Para ser exactos es una melodía de lo que entrelaza. Hoy por cierta razón siento nostalgia, pero creo que este poema es un toque que sana.

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jvphotography (66) 2 years ago

Siento mucho que hayas estado nostálgico, pero si mi poema te ha sanado aunque sea un poco, de verdad que me es grato saberlo. Espero este bien ya, animo.

kingobonnaya (59) 2 years ago

Beautiful poem.

Thanks

ismaelrd04 (70) 2 years ago

Excelente amigo, magnifico.

Muchas gracias

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