Raúl Carballeira (February 28, 1918 — June 26, 1948)
Bursts
of shrapnel
mowed
down your young body.
But you
still had a gasp of breath,
a gasp
of breath and a bullet;
and your
mind, like a rapid steed,
galloping
in the air,
on a hot
June afternoon,
exploded
under your own impact.
I cry
out and I cry out with vehemence;
I cry
out with vehemence, oh brother;
for
never did they succeed
in
enchaining The Idea
nor
gagging The Word.
The word
that expresses
the soul
of the ideas.
We are a
hammer of steel.
We shall
continue hammering.
Each
word, a blow;
each
blow, a spark;
each
phrase, a flame;
and in
fires of words,
torches
of The Idea
illuminating
the darkness,
we shall
proceed on the path
with the
dawns of truth.
Federico
Arcos
(Picture: Faces, Mikalojus Ciurlionis)
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