Hiri bat naiz, hiri handi bat,
16 saileko hiri zaratatsua.
Hiri bat naiz, hiri handi bat,
hizki zebrabideetan galdua.
Hiri bat naiz, hiri handi bat,
prosa itsuz beteriko zuloa.
Hiri bat naiz, hiri handi bat,
dardar, larru, kolpe, gorputz zakua.
Bazter guztietatik inork aditzeko inon,
sortzen da oihu motela, bizirauteko edo.
Débil luz penetra en los solares.
Asfalto de una luna en nuestros huesos.
Cien luciérnagas a la cabeza.
Mareas y salmos su color.
“Dawn breaks behind the eyes. From poles, skull and toe
the windy blood. Slides like a sea. Nor fenced, nor staked.
Gushers of the sky spout the rod, divining in a smile of tears.
Dawn breaks behind the eyes, Dawn breaks behind the eyes “
Behind the eyes
Behind the eyes
Behind the eyes
Behind the eyes.
