"Resurgence of the Last Nau"
Carlos Albarran
Digital - 35 Inches x 35 Inches
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Resurgence of the Last Nau "Levando aboard El-Rei ... And lifting, as a name, the pendon up From the Empire, it was the last nau, ... ... To which undiscovered island Did you? ... What back is the waves count And if you cannot find As much as there is in the sea? ... What voice comes in the sound of the waves That's not the voice of the sea? ... There will be tears in space Let them take the other side, ... and what, ... Here... Fear a veiled island, ... that keep the destered king In your enchanted life? ... They are fortunate islands They are lands without taking place Where the King lives waiting... The mustrengo that is at the end of the sea He came from darkness to seek The dawn of the new day... ... And the servant mustrengo was turned, That your lord came here to seek Call the one who is sleeping ... (What a distant urge near weeps?) _ I looked for you. I looked for you at all I've searched you all In space and beyond space In time and beyond time In all movements And in the stillness I sought thee I sought you in the gold of the earth In green water In the air blue In the incarnate fire In the four elements And in the three essences I have searched you in every way In all beings I looked for you in the balance of the stars In the ecology of the Earth In the center of the atom I looked for you in the living geometry of the crystal In the solar soul of the vegetable In the universal spirit of the animal I've searched you in the dove intelligence In the love of the horse At the will of the dog In the harmony of man I looked for you. And in all And in everything I found you. And in me, in a sea that has no time or space I see between the sawing of your broad spleen Which makes... It's the time! For your new fado! Come, Galaaz with homeland, rise again But already at the height of the supreme trial, The penitent soul of your people to the New Eucharist. Master of Peace, lift up your anointed glory Excalibur of the End in such a way May your light to the divided world Reveal the Holy Grail! With two hands - the Act and the Destiny We did. In the same gesture to Heaven One lifts the trembling and divine facho And the other removes the veil What a fruitful symbol Are you coming in the eager dawn? What a divine symbol What final symbol? Does the sun wake up? ... Mystery. That the blind forces dominate For the vision that the soul has! ... Surges in the sun in me, and the fog ends: The same, and you bring the pendon still From the Empire..." (with extracts of the "MENSAGE" of Fernando Pessoa)
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