Like You

Baron Arild Rosenkrantz 
A Group Soul
Like You 
Like you I 
love love, life, the sweet smell 
of things, the sky-blue 
landscape of January days. 
And my blood boils up 
and I laugh through eyes 
that have known the buds of tears. 
I believe the world is beautiful 
and that poetry, like bread, is for everyone. 
And that my veins don’t end in me 
but in the unanimous blood 
of those who struggle for life, 
love, 
little things, 
landscape and bread, 
the poetry of everyone. 
~ Roque Dalton ~
(Translated by Jack Hirschman) 
Labels: Baron Arild Rosenkrantz, Book 4, Humanity, Roque Dalton

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