TRANSLATION OF “AGUA” BY PURA LÓPEZ-COLOMÉ
AguaBy Pura López-Colomé Translation by Richard E. McDorman © 2011 Water 1It’s begun to snow.Snowflakes,suddenly-woundingwater.They land white-hotupon my fears.They do not slide away.They’ve stuck like thornsof a golden crown …like roots. 2So many feet have passedthrough herewithout tramplingjoy and contemplationall at once: Uphill,I could see the remainsof the narcissus.Everything was blue from thenuntil the end.I…