Бейя Клара Вентура. Дом
``````````````````````(del libro “Paz, sicaria de la lagrima”)
```````````````````````````````````````LA CASA
```````````````````````````Se compone de varios elementos
```````````````````````````````en brillos y sutilezas.
``````````````````````````````Unidos hablan de mi hogar.
```````````````````````````````Mencionan tiempos pasados
``````````````````````````en objetos que tuvieron otro due;o.
```````````````````````````Traen el esplendor de la melod;a
````````````````````````````````````de los cuartos
``````````````````````````````````donde se hospedan
`````````````````````````````puertas esculpidas en su talla.
``````````````````````````````Camas, guardianes de secretos.
```````````````````````````````````Pisos de un ayer
`````````````````````````````en nuevas pisadas convertidos.
````````````````````````Sobrepuestas a la nota de otras huellas
````````````````````````````que a;n escucha mi sensibilidad.
````````````````````````````Piedra y barro amarran las vigas.
```````````````````````````````Descuelgan de sus maderas
``````````````````````````````````el sudor de anta;o
`````````````````````````````````en velas encendidas.
```````````````````````````En la casa se suman d;as de otros.
```````````````````````````Pinto en todo rinc;n la presencia
``````````````````````````````````de los antepasados.
`````````````````````````Columpio en cada ;ngulo los recuerdos
`````````````````````````````````````de mis hijos
`````````````````````````jugando con balones y patadas al aire.
````````````````````````````Una puntilla colocada en la pared
`````````````````````````````````un dedo dej; en sangre,
``````````````````````````el cuadro el hueco borr; con dise;o.
````````````````````````Los muebles, testigos de conversaciones
```````````````````````````que a crecer ayudaron en reveses.
```````````````````````````Ah! los libros, le;dos en silencio,
``````````````````````````en fila pusieron mi existencia a valer.
````````````````````````Y qu; decir de las plantas en sus materas
```````````````````sorbiendo agua para regar su belleza en la atm;sfera.
``````````````````````````````Esa morada me deja en suspenso.
````````````````````````Cuna de tantas vivencias al cantarle dolores
``````````````````````````a la vida frente a la chimenea en llamas.
`````````````````````````Placeres de remembranzas en crecidos aromas
```````````````````````````````````al alzar picosos vuelos
```````````````````````````````````con el apetito de ser,
``````````````````````````````````picante con saz;n a le;o.
``````````````````````````Se amalgaman perfumes, colores, sabores.
````````````````````````La cocina en recetas de la abuela transformada.
```````````````````````````````Celosa de sus bienes me abraza.
````````````````````````````````````````La casa soy yo.
```````````````````````````````Punta de lanza de mi paz interior.
``````````````````````````````````````````````ДОМ
````````````````Вольный литературный перевод с испанского О. Шаховской (Пономаревой)
````````````````````````````````Мой дом, он весь из составных частей,
`````````````````````````````````сверкание, их тонкость, таинства
````````````````````````````````````````расскажут без затей,
`````````````````````````````о тех вещах, давно им был иной хозяин,
``````````````````````````````````````````об очаге моём,
````````````````````````````````я вместе с ними вспоминаю о былом.
```````````````````````````````У каждого предмета есть своя мелодия,
``````````````````````````````````вот двери – на четыре четверти –
````````````````````````````````из дерева какой-то редкостной породы,
```````````````````````````под старого владельца, любителя уюта и эстета.
`````````````````````````````````Постели здесь – хранители секретов.
`````````````````````А комнаты впитали ароматы, лавируют они, что акробаты...
````````````````````````````потуги разных превращений век отражали чётко,
`````````````````````````````````````мои следы повсюду, вероятно.
````````````````````````````````````````А камень крепит глина,
`````````````````````````````````````видны мне балки, обрешётка,
`````````````````````````````но чуток дом к моим мечтам и думам длинным.
```````````````````````````````Они от векового пота древесину очищают,
```````````````````````````````````и паруса дом старый расправляет.
`````````````````````````````````Он богатеет судьбами живущих в нём,
``````````````````````````````здесь каждым днём я ощущаю своих предков,
```````````````````````````а по углам качаю тёплые воспоминания, как детки
`````````````````````````````````````````в мяч весело играли,
````````````````````````````````````смеялись, ссорились, кричали.
`````````````````````````````````Обойный гвоздь, торчащий из стены
``````````````````````````````````оставил крови пятнышко на пальце,
````````````````````````````````на пустоту рисунки детские прикреплены,
`````````````````````````````из растворённого окна па занавесок в вальсе.
``````````````````````````````````Предметы мебели – свидетели
``````````````````````````````````````````общения, бесед,
````````````````````````````````всегда удобны их блеск – привет.
``````````````````````````````````Ах, книги в тишине прочитанные,
```````````````````````````````они создали стержень моего характера,
``````````````````````````тренировать его мне предстояло и воспитывать…
`````````````````````````````````````Растения на окнах всякие,
``````````````````````````````````они пьют воду мелкими глотками,
```````````````````````````````````````чтоб мир увидел красоту.
```````````````````````````````Со мной по дому бродят грусть и память,
``````````````````````````````он – колыбель большого опыта, начистоту, –
`````````````````````````````````````````````и песня боли,
`````````````````````````````````````где жизнь против трубы печной,
```````````````````````````````````в ней пламя лижет камни своевольно.
`````````````````````````````````````Приятный запах в памяти со мной
`````````````````````````````````````от найденных полет «изрытых оспой»,
```````````````````````````````````````````их съела с аппетитом,
```````````````````````````````````пикантные со вкусом дерева, но сносные.
``````````````````````````````````````Смешение духОв, цветов и вкусов
```````````````````````````````````````````````тут внушительно.
```````````````````````````Вот кухня, вся в рецептах, перестроенная бабушкой,
````````````````````````усердная в хозяйстве, та была мне утешителем искусным,
```````````````````````````````````````````когда обиды, вера слабла...
````````````````````````````````````````````Порой мой дом есть я –
`````````````````````````````````````````````во времени корабль,
```````````````````````````````````````мир внутренний на острие копья.
27.06.2013
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Спасибо тебе, я всё путешествую,
с теплом,
Ирина Когольницкая 06.07.2013 18:58 Заявить о нарушении
Удачи, Ирочка!
Ольга
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