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POEM OF THE GYPSY SIGUIRIYA

FOR CARLOS MORLA VICUÑA

    LANDSCAPE

The field
of olives
like a fan,
opens, and closes.
Over the olives,
deep sky,
and dark rain,
of frozen stars.
Reeds, and blackness,
tremble, by the river.
Grey air shivers.
The olives
are full of cries.
A crowd
of imprisoned birds,
moving long tails
in shadow.

autógrafo

Federico García Lorca, 1922
Translation by A. S. Kline


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