Бейя Клара Вентура. Колумбия. Мир на планете

`````````````````````````````````Bella Clara Ventura
``````````````````````(del libro “Paz, sicaria de la lagrima”)

```````````````````````````````````UNA SOLA PATRIA

``````````````````````````Cuando el coraz;n borra fronteras
`````````````````````````para acercar el aliento del hermano,
``````````````````````````otro tanto deben hacer los pa;ses
```````````````````````````````al dejar una sola patria
``````````````````````````````````duena del hombre.
``````````````````````````````````Con voz de mando
``````````````````````````````````guerras llevar;an
```````````````````````````````al paredon a Tanatos.
``````````````````````````````La paz se instalaria por
````````````````````````````largo trecho en el planeta,
```````````````````````````````````morada-paseo.
``````````````````````````````````No como el actual,
``````````````````````````````````campo de batalla
`````````````````````````````donde aun los no violentos
```````````````````````````````de muerte se salpican
`````````````````````bajo el dolor de vidas ajenas en entierro.
```````````````````````La del vecino, el projimo o del hijo.
`````````````````````````````Aprenden desde pequenos
```````````````````````````````a defender terrunos
`````````````````````````````que no les son propios.
`````````````````````````Leyes por poderosos inventadas.
`````````````````````````````El mundo gira para todos.
``````````````````````````El sol en la piel de cada uno.
``````````````````````````Sale la luna con sus picard;as,
``````````````````````````````````angosta o ancha
````````````````````````````en el cielo se arruncha.
``````````````````````````````Ambos astros disenan
``````````````````````````el valor de la existencia.
`````````````````````````````Indican con sus brillos
```````````````````````````````que estamos vivos
```````````````````````````````con o sin lunares
``````````````````````````````en el leg;timo abrazo
```````````````````````````de los que nos reconocemos
```````````````````````````````en el semejante,
```````````````````````````desde la sonrisa c;mplice
```````````````````````````````de la nueva patria.


`````````````````````````````По мотивам Бейи Клары

````````````````````````````````МИР НА ПЛАНЕТЕ
`````````````(Свидетельство о публикации распространяется только на перевод)
``````````````Литературный перевод с испанского О. Шаховской (Пономаревой)


````````````````````````Когда сердце стирает границы,
```````````````````````````я дыхание чую сестрицы,
```````````````````````вдруг сильней начинает биться...,
`````````````````````когда она - ко мне свободной птицей.
`````````````````````Покинув дом и землю тёплую? родную,
```````````````````обязана понять, почувствовать страну иную.
```````````````````````Правдивой быть и здравомыслящей,
`````````````````````не нарушать канонов, светлых истин.
````````````````````Вот властно голос приказал: ?Стреляй!?
````````````````````````Обычно так сраженья начинаются,
`````````````````````а взрывов стены и жилища разрушаются…
``````````````````````````За что простые погибают люди?
``````````````````````````Им завтра солнышка не будет…
``````````````````````````Мы вместе можем сделать май.
`````````````````````Раскинет свой шатёр он – грусти нету,–
``````````````````````````объятия навстречу раскрывай,
```````````````````````````Да не покинет мир планету!
`````````````````````В реальности солдаты бьют друг друга…
```````````````````````Что эволюция? Ведь боль по кругу…
``````````````````На поле боя изощрённей убивают и калечат,
```````````````````````увы, в прогресс не стало легче!
```````````````````Большая скорбь! Чьи судьбы прервались?
````````````````````Сосед ваш, кто-то близкий иль ребёнок.
````````````````С пелёнок люди учатся: отчизна – мать и жизнь.
````````````````````Но сильными для сильных созданы законы.
````````````````````Но мир придумал Бог для каждого – живи!
`````````````````````И каждому на свете солнце улыбается,
````````````````````````Луна-актриса превращения свои…
```````````````````то вдруг до серпика из серебра сужается,
````````````````````````а то становится жемчужной дыней
``````````````````````````и два светила – нам святыни,
``````````````````````ведь нарисованы для нас с любовью.
``````````````````````````Так, видя солнца ясный свет
```````````````````иль бледный блик луны над изголовьем,
`````````````````````сомнений нет, да, живы – понимаем.
`````````````````````По-настоящему друг друга обнимаем
`````````````````всех тех, кто с нами схожи: сёстры, братья.
```````````````Тому, кто любит, сострадает, наиважнейшее занятье это
```````````````Мир восстанавливать словами и делами на всей планете!


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