Бейя Клара Вентура. Колумбия. Мой зоопарк

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



````````````````````````````````````MI ZOOLOGICO

`````````````````````````Me habita una soledad compartida.
`````````````````````````````Leones rugen en mi cuerpo.
``````````````````````````Viajan libelulas por las venas.
```````````````````En el corazon un elefante enrosca su trompa.
```````````````````````````La cabeza se viste de paciencia
`````````````````````````````a la merced de la tortuga
````````````````````````````````que su paso alarga.
```````````````````````Enjirafado mi cuerpo gira a 360 grados.
````````````````````````````Mi boca de perra se engalana,
````````````````````ladrandole mi condicion humana a los vientos.
````````````````````````No soy monstruo marino ni terrenal.
```````````````````````````Mis palmas de ganso en vuelo.
```````````````````````````En trabajo las patas de buey.
`````````````````Y toda yo en animal me despojo del alma del hombre.
```````````````````````````A veces tan oscura en su andar.
```````````````````````Camino en cuclillas pronta al despegue
```````````````````````al alcanzar nuevamente el nido de mujer.
`````````````````````````````````Serpiente emplumada,
````````````````````````visitante del misterio de los cielos.
`````````````````````````````Renazco estrella en poemas.
````````````````````````````````En versos me encierro
````````````````````````````en el zoologico de la metafora
````````````````````````````````hecha sol de medio dia
```````````````````````````````en la jaula de mi pluma.


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

`````````````````````````````````````МОЙ ЗООПАРК
``````````````(Свидетельство о публикации распространяется только на перевод)
```````````````Литературный перевод  с испанского О. Шаховской (Пономаревой)



`````````````````````````Живу-тужу в обнимку с одиночеством.
```````````````````````А в моём теле, точно пара львов гуляет.
```````````````````Стрекозы странствуют по венам там, где хочется.
```````````````````````И в сердце слон лиловый на трубе играет.
````````````````````````````Головушка моя – само терпение,
````````````````````````дана, как милость, с черепашьей схожа.
`````````````````````````````Заведует любым перемещением,
```````````````````````на триста шестьдесят без тренировки может…
````````````````````````````Мой рот – собака разукрашенная.
````````````````````````````Летят по ветру возмущений фразы
````````````````````````````(не чудище зубастое и страшное),
``````````````````````собой в них возмущаюсь, войнами и распрями.
````````````````````````Они от яростного зноя падают по-птичьи,
`````````````````````````перебирая лапками, становятся добычей.
```````````````````````Но каждый из животных мою сущность грабит.
``````````````````````Я продираюсь через темноту к теплу, к жилью.
```````````````````````````Кукушечка вспорхнула. Ночью зябну.
```````````````````Как вновь построенный очаг не дать в обиду воронью?
``````````````````````Загадочный с небес мне послан гость – змея,
```````````````````````````````борюсь я с ней и укрощаю,
`````````````````````````````````укусы, боли не прощаю.
```````````````````Когда борьбой и глухотой чужой измучена душа… тогда
```````````````````````````в поэмах искренних является звезда
`````````````````````````````````в зоологической метафоре.
````````````````````````Стихи в загоне для быков рекой польются.
```````````````````````В них мысленной картинки безупречна графика.
`````````````````````````````Творят, играя и искрясь, смеются
````````````````````````````````звезды родной лучи полдня,
````````````````````````из клетки авторучку раздобудут для меня.
 

20.08.12

Фото © Ольги Пономаревой