Un breve viaje a Kyoto—qué fácil nos lo pone Snyder. Basta con leer lentamente, aguzar la imaginación, ver cómo van apareciendo con más nitidez nuevos elementos en el paisaje.
"The Nature of Gary Snyder", by Robert Hass. |
KYOTO: MARCH
A few light flakes of snow
Fall in the feeble sun;
Birds sing in the cold,
A warbler by the wall. The plum
Buds tight and chill soon bloom.
The moon begins first
Fourth, a faint slice west
At nightfall. Jupiter half-way
High at the end of night-
Meditation. The dove cry
Twangs like a bow.
At dawn Mt. Hiei dusted white
On top; in the clear air
Folds of all the gullied green
Hills around the town are sharp,
Breath stings. Beneath the roofs
Of frosty houses
Lovers part, from tangle warm
Of gentle bodies under quilt
And crack the icy water to the face
And wake and feed the children
And grandchildren that they love.
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