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A poem for Berta Piñán

S / T. From the series "Book of Mathematics" E. Muntañola

BURN NUECHE

nueches d'insomniacs are nueches
burning them. Closer

death and life nesta expected
most violent night and discover
qu'enciende deseyos promises

CERTEC passing fire. Nel fueu Prende'l
air like a party atmosphere
or war, sew
qu'un moment and are nothing happen instantly. Nunes
hores we left behind what we are being nel
and will air as an air
d'urxencia,
of VEZOS you just may learn well lluego
forget. Naide
nun never Durme
nueches nas da burn. As a lover eager

the miedra na Llapa that consumes
nueche nueche remémbranos
and what we were being
: smoke NAMAS
and ash.

E ste poem Nueche burning "(" Night of Fire "in Castilian), belongs to book - an anthology of Berta Piñán "Nights of Fire. (1985-2002)" published by Trea, Gijón, 2005.

NIGHT OF FIRE

sleepless nights are the nights

fire.

Closer death and

life, the more violent in this waiting

night that ignites desire and discover

promises

certainties passing

burning. Turn

fire in the air like a party atmosphere

or war, things that a moment

happen and are nothing instantly.

Within hours we passed what we

and is staying in the air

as an air of urgency,

just learned gestures

and soon forgotten.

Nobody ever sleeps

fire at night.

As an eager lover,

calls on the night grows

night consumes

and reminds us what we were

being: Only smoke.

and ash.

(Translation Piñán Berta)