Cloud - la nube - poetry - poesía
What distresses you while climbing
from the horizon of the sea the cloud,
black hood?
They will have for her freshness the sky,
purity the air, greenery the soil,
nuance the moon.
Do not tremble. Let the wind threaten
and thunder asorde and lightning strike
field and city;
such rigors must not be in vain ...
The peoples do with red hands
freedom!
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