Federico Garca-a Lorca Water Poems

  • 1.
    I want to sleep the dream of the apples,
    to withdraw from the tumult of cemetries.
    I want to sleep the dream of that child
    who wanted to cut his heart on the high seas.
    ...
  • 2.
    A rose in the high garden you desire.
    A wheel in the pure syntax of steel.
    The mountain stripped bare of Impressionist fog,
    The grays watching over the last balustrades.
    ...
  • 3.
    The night soaks itself
    along the shore of the river
    and in Lolita's breasts
    the branches die of love.
    ...
  • 4.
    Each afternoon in Granada,
    each afternoon, a child dies.
    Each afternoon the water sits down
    and chats with its companions.
    ...
  • 5.
    The weeping of the guitar
    begins.
    The goblets of dawn
    are smashed.
    ...
  • 6.
    Mi sombra va silenciosa
    por el agua de la acecia.

    Por mi sombra están las ranas
    ...
  • 7.
    Playing her parchment moon
    Precosia comes
    along a watery path of laurels and crystal lights.
    The starless silence, fleeing
    ...
  • 8.
    The litle boy was looking for his voice.
    (The King of the crickets had it.)
    In a drop of water
    the little boy was looking for his voice.
    ...
Total 8 Water Poems by Federico Garca-a Lorca

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