Бейя Клара Вентура. Колумбия. Небеса взывают

`````````````````````````````````Bella Clara Ventura
```````````````````````(del libro “Paz sicaria de la lagrima”)
``````````````````````````````````CIELOS EN LLAMAS

```````````````````````````Aborrezco los cielos en llamas,
```````````````````````````````inflamados de morteros,
```````````````````````````````````````bombas
`````````````````````````````````o como se llamen.
```````````````````````````Prefiero firmamentos en colores
````````````````````````````````````como la gente
``````````````````````````````````cuya piel se pinta
 `````````````````````````````````````y se rasga
```````````````````````````````al crear diversas razas.
````````````````````````````Condeno la muerte de civiles
```````````````````````````````por ser tan injusta como
``````````````````````````````````hijos sin apellido.
`````````````````````````````Una reingenieria del corazon
````````````````````````````````````nos merecemos
 ``````````````````````````````````con sangre azul
````````````````````````````````en las venas del alma.
`````````````````````````````Ante un quijotismo alcanzado
````````````````````````````clamo por volver nuestra mirada
 ``````````````````````````````````hacia horizontes
`````````````````````````````que convoquen a la cordura
``````````````````````````donde se impongan limpidas voces
`````````````````````````````````````en remolinos.
 `````````````````````````Sombras en los rios de la vida
`````````````````````````````````````en abandono.
````````````````````````````````Y desde otra orilla
`````````````````````````````componerle coros a la paz,
``````````````````````````````diapason en concordancia
``````````````````````````````con la m;sica del trigal.


```````````````````````````По мотивам Бейи Клары Вентуры.
``````````````````````````````````НЕБЕСА ВЗЫВАЮТ
````````````(Свидетельство о публикации распространяется только на перевод)
`````````````Литературный перевод с испанского О. Шаховской (Пономаревой)


`````````````````````````Как страшно видеть гнев небес зияющих,
``````````````````````````````когда кругом оружие и бомбы
````````````````````````````людей, природу, души убивающие.
``````````````````````````````И небеса о помощи взывают.
``````````````````````````````````Мне больше нравится,
```````````````````````````````как небосвод цветА меняет,
```````````````````````````````так кожи изменяется окрас
```````````````````````````````людей земли различных рас.
``````````````````````````````````Безжалостно и подло
````````````````````````````````людей в тюрьму бросают,
````````````````````````````````````ссылают, убивают,
``````````````````````````````приумножая детское сиротство.
```````````````````````````Претит несправедливости господство!
`````````````````````````````````И сердце учащённо бьётся:
`````````````````````````````````мы лучшей участи достойны,
`````````````````````````````чем мясо для бесчеловечной бойни.
````````````````````````````````Терпеть не будем униженья,
```````````````````````````````мы требуем простого уваженья,
````````````````````````````покуда Дух в стремленьях возвышает,
``````````````````````````по венам голубым кровь красная «гуляет»!
````````````````````````````Мы укротим гордыню тех, кто «болен»,
`````````````````````````````И взгляд наполнится весной и волей.
````````````````````````````````Иные горизонты обозначит жизнь.
``````````````````````````````Там, где благоразумие в приоритете,
````````````````````````````````там море чистых голосов, харизм…
````````````````````````````````Утонут тени в реках на рассвете.
````````````````````````И с берега любимого, в шелка весенние одетого,
```````````````````````````````````хор общий зазвучит за мир
````````````````````````````в согласии с огромным хором всей планеты
`````````````````````````````````великой песнею свободы, воли,
`````````````````````````````той, что поёт пшеница в росном поле.

01.08.12



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