La luna te desampara y hunde en el confín remoto su punto de huevo roto que vierte en el mar su clara. Medianoche van a dar, y al gemido de la ola, te angustias, trémula y sola, entre mi alma y el mar.
Músic, Poetry Audio Recordings:
The Poems in Spanish with the translations in Russian here
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mir-es.com 07 08 2009
Galería : Poems written in Spanish
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