I supported the brilliance of pure death.
Once in awhile I feel an anguish,
And my future shudders before me.
A wall suddenly stalks… 287 palabras más
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by César Vallejo
I’m sitting here on the old patio
beside your absence. It is a black well.
We’d be playing, now. . . I can hear Mama yell… 1.021 palabras más
Masses by César Vallejo, 1939, translation by Robert Bly.
César Abraham Vallejo Mendoza was a Peruvian poet, writer, playwright, and journalist.
Born the 11th child to parents who were both of mixed Spanish and Quechua Native origins, Vallejo as a child witnessed at first hand hunger and poverty and the injustices done to the indigenous peoples of the region. 226 palabras más