Sun
Vicente Aleixandre (Spain, 1898-1984)
Light, weightless, just,
sandal.
footsteps without meat. Goddess alone claim to a world
plant for your body, up solar
. No hair
say: burning hair. Say
sandal
mild tread; say only, not land
, sweet grass that rustles
that flash, so soft
who adores
when stepped on. Oh, feel
your light, solar
touch your grave! Here, feeling,
earth is heaven. And shine.
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