The Dove, La Paloma by Rafael Alberti

The dove was wrong

She was mistaken.

..

To travel north, she flew south,

Thinking the wheat was water.

She was mistaken.

..

Thinking the sea was sky,

That the night, the morrow.

She was mistaken.

..

That the stars, dew,

That the heat, snowfall.

She was mistaken.

..

That your skirt was your blouse,

That your heart, your home.

She was mistaken.

..

(She fell asleep on the shore,

You, at the tip of a branch.)

….

….

Se equivoco la paloma.

Se equivocaba

..

Por ir al norte, fue al; sur.

Creyo que el trigo era agua.

Se equivocaba.

..

Creyo que el mar era el cielo,

que la noche, la mañana.

Se equivocaba.

..

Que las estrellas, rocio,

que la calor, la nevada.

Se equivocaba.

..

Que tu falda er tu blusa,

que tu corazón, su casa.

Se equivocaba.

(Ella se durmio en la orilla.

Tu, en la cumbre de una rama.)

Returnings: Poems of Love and Distance

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