{"id":229,"date":"2021-11-23T15:00:53","date_gmt":"2021-11-23T22:00:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs.ubc.ca\/palabrasmadres\/?p=229"},"modified":"2021-11-23T15:01:05","modified_gmt":"2021-11-23T22:01:05","slug":"mis-palabras-corren-para-buscarte-my-words-race-to-find-you","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.ubc.ca\/palabrasmadres\/2021\/11\/23\/mis-palabras-corren-para-buscarte-my-words-race-to-find-you\/","title":{"rendered":"Mis palabras corren para buscarte \/ My words race to find you"},"content":{"rendered":"

Poeta: Jacqueline Caniguan<\/p>\n

Traducci\u00f3n: Grey Figueroa Mercado<\/p>\n

Mis palabras corren para buscarte<\/strong><\/p>\n

Desde hace d\u00edas
\nque viaja mi pensamiento,
\nviaja a encontrarse contigo.<\/p>\n

Mis palabras corren para buscarte
\nen aquella monta\u00f1a tan tuya,
\nla de neblinas, hualles y canelos.<\/p>\n

All\u00e1 donde vivo, me dices.
\n\u00a1Ay! me digo,
\nsufre mi coraz\u00f3n
\npor haberse prendado de ti,
\nhombre ajeno,
\nhombre extra\u00f1o.<\/p>\n

Mi pensamiento debe regresar.<\/p>\n

My words race to find you<\/span><\/h6>\n

For days my mind <\/span>
races, races to meet you.<\/span>
My words race to find <\/span>
you, in that mountain of <\/span>
yours, of mists, of young <\/span>
oaks, and of sacred trees.<\/span>
There is where I <\/span>
live, you tell me.<\/span>
Oh! I tell myself. <\/span>
My heart suffers,<\/span>
Having fallen in love with <\/span>
you, man of another \u0301s,<\/span>
a stranger.<\/span>
My mind must return.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\n

This image was taken on a pier, a place where lovers travel
\nto and from to find each other, sometimes themselves. To
\nislands with more trees than people and places with more
\nstrangers than friends.
\nPhoto taken on the shared, traditional, ancestral, and
\nunceded territories of the sc\u0259w a\u03b8\u0259n (Tsawwassen),
\nx\u02b7m\u0259\u03b8k\u02b7\u0259y \u0259m (Musqueam), and other Coast Salish Peoples.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<\/div>\n

\"\"<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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