Luces
de un amanecer que se abren paso entre los árboles, milagro de un nuevo
comienzo que empuja tímidamente la bruma exponiendo ante mi vista gemas
brillantes de rocío sobre cada rama y toda la belleza de color y calma que
impacta mis sentidos. Como si mi ventana me transportara más allá de las
enredaderas que descansan como filigrana entre los cristales invitándome a
abrir mi pecho hacia el bosque, a transitar por sus sendas, a sentirme brisa y volverme
verde. Regalo que se desliza hacia mí
exuberante, tan bello como efímero, tangible hasta en el aroma de la humedad
matinal, hasta en la percusión de las gotas sobre la 
Lights of a
dawn that make their way among the trees, miracle of a new beginning that shyly
pushes the mist exposing before my view bright gems of dew on each branch and
all the beauty of color and calm that impacts my senses. As if my window carries me beyond the
creepers that rest as filigree between crystals inviting me to open my chest
into the forest, to walk in his paths, to feel the breeze and become green. Gift that slides lush to me, so beautiful as ephemeral, tangible in the scent of the morning moisture, even in the percussion of the droplets on the leaf litter that becomes steam symphony with every sunshine ray.
Beat of the Earth on
its inexorable journey, freshness of the forest’s breath awakening from their
brief slumber, the triumph of the light over darkness in every morning.
A call
to think about all life, an invitation to search slowly but surely the important thing, a song that comes from the throat of the Earth and makes me extremely small before the immensity. A world that asks and shouts me to defend it and preserve it, a tenacious shaking from the planet before our impertinent indifference that only remembers the Earth to raze it, forever forgetting the genuine value that holds a moment of peace, lying on the grass between the trees facing the sky.
Espejo con motivo cincelado - Mirror with chiseled motif
