Reina Ciega
Con los pies sobre rotas veredas
De custodiados barrios,
Desperté viendo a la reina ciega,
Revolcarse en el barro.
Matando el cuerpo
De quien la quiso auxiliar,
Y consintiendo a quien
Goza con su mal
Pues, no sabe amar
Pues, no quiere amar.
Me alejé de la densa esfera
Que adormece en su llanto,
Para oír de la palabra eterna
Comprensión y encanto.
Lenguas de fuego vibran
Junto al sembrador,
Quien ya está presto
Para cosechar amor.
Comprendí que el miedo a la muerte,
Solo es para el culpable.
Que sin mas que creerse un cuerpo,
Nunca sus manos abre.
Lenguas de fuego vibran
Junto al sembrador,
Quien ya está presto
Para cosechar amor.
Darse es amor.
Blind Queen
With feet on broken sidewalks
Of guarded neighborhoods,
I woke up seeing the blind queen,
Rolling in the mud.
Killing the body
Of those who wanted to help her,
And allowing those
Who enjoy her misfortune
Because she doesn't know how to love
Because she doesn't want to love.
I moved away from the dense sphere
That lulls in its crying,
To hear from the eternal word
Understanding and charm.
Tongues of fire vibrate
Next to the sower,
Who is ready
To harvest love.
I understood that the fear of death,
Is only for the guilty.
That without more than believing oneself a body,
Never opens their hands.
Tongues of fire vibrate
Next to the sower,
Who is ready
To harvest love.
To give is to love.