transparente

el jardín ya no es más
que una copia barata:
pomposidad caduca
dentrás sólo quedán malezas,
ojos cerrados
sepultados por una marea de cortezas,
una capa delgada de finos recovecos,
casi una naturaleza muerta
conectada a tubo de respiración artificial
y
sin embargo
la autómata sonrisa
reproduce, de vez en cuando,
la máquina
que me mantiene adherida
a cada parte
de tu transparente presencia.






I am all alone this time around
Sometimes on the side I hear a sound
Places parallel I know it's you
Feel the little pieces bleeding through

And all this goes on
And on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on

Now that I've decided not to stay
I can feel me start to fade away
Everything is back where it belongs
I will be beside you before long, and on,
This goes on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on

We will never die
Beside you in time