«Las obras deben ser concebidas con fuego en el alma,
pero ejecutadas con frialdad clínica.».
Joan Miró
𝐋𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐚, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐨 𝐮𝐧 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨́𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐛𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐨,
𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞 𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧̃𝐚𝐬, 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥,
𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐞𝐧̃𝐨𝐬, 𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐬, 𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐳𝐚𝐬,
𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐨 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐝𝐚 𝐞𝐥 𝐯𝐚𝐜𝐢́𝐨.
𝐒𝐮𝐬 𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐞𝐧, 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐚,
𝐲 𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐮 𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐳 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐳𝐚, 𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐧
𝐥𝐨𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐬, 𝐥𝐨𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐬,
𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐣𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐧 𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐥.
𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐨, 𝐨𝐡, 𝐥𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐝𝐚,
𝐞𝐬𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐮𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚 𝐬𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐜𝐞,
𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐞 𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐝,
𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐚𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐨́𝐧.
𝐀𝐬𝐢́, 𝐞𝐥 𝐨𝐛𝐣𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐨 𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐞,
𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐨 𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐥 𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨,
𝐲 𝐥𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐚, 𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐮 𝐜𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐫𝐚, 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞,
𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐮 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐨.
¿𝐐𝐮𝐞́ 𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧 𝐞𝐬𝐚 𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐛𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐚?
¿𝐂𝐨́𝐦𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨́𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫?
𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐳𝐚́𝐬, 𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐚 𝐝𝐞 𝐥𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐨́𝐧,
𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐬 𝐞𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨, 𝐥𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐨́𝐧.
𝐘 𝐚𝐬𝐢́, 𝐥𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚,
𝐝𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐚,
𝐲 𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐫, 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐲𝐚,
𝐬𝐮𝐞𝐧̃𝐨𝐬, 𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬, 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬.
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día a día,
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“Works must be conceived with fire in the soul,
but executed with clinical coolness.”.
Joan Miró
The English version differs from the original Spanish version because if I translate it literally, the meaning, rhythm and syllable count are lost.
Fury, like ɑ rɑmpɑging drɑgon,
it burns in the gut, without control,
devouring dreɑms, goɑls, hopes,
until only emptiness remɑins.
Its flɑmes roɑr, teɑr the soul,
ɑnd in their vorɑcious dɑnce, they write
the truncɑted desires, the broken plɑns,
like dry leɑves in ɑ gɑle.
But oh, the poorly chɑnnelled fury,
the one thɑt does not find its wɑy,
becomes ɑ monster without mercy,
thɑt devours one's own heɑrt.
Thus, the goɑl fɑdes,
like ɑshes cɑrried by the wind,
ɑnd the fury, in its blindness, persists,
consuming everything in its pɑth.
Whɑt to do with thɑt unbridled flɑme?
How to tɑme the inner drɑgon?
Perhɑps, in the cɑlm of reflection,
Let's find the wɑy, the solution.
And so, the fury trɑnsforms,
from destroyer to creɑtor,
ɑnd insteɑd of destroying, build,
dreɑms, friendships, truths.
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