Vicente Aleixandre

Translated from the Spanish by Stephen Kessler 

cave at night

Look. Kissing you here, I say it. Look.
in this dark cave, look, look
at my kiss, my final darkness covering in definitive 

night
your luminous dawn
breaking
into blackness, and like a sun inside me announces 

another truth. 

Which you, so deep, don’t know.

Out of your being my clarity comes entirely
from you, my funeral dawn opening into night. 

You, my nocturnity made of light, which blinds me. 

Osiris 74, 2012

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