Everything carries me to you, as if everything that exists, aromas, light, metals, were little boats that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me.[Todo me lleva a ti, como si todo lo que existe, aromas, luz, metales, fueran pequeños barcos que navegan hacia las islas tuyas que me aguardan.]
Source:(New Directions, ed. 1996), Part III. The Furies, Poem: If You Forget Me, Page 77
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