III
Become what ascends behind the dawn,
become the orchard's mood
and not the burning hand that touches it.
IV
It doesn't inhabit the morning
or march to the sound of the sky,
it leads at the head of the clear day.
Traces of its presence remain
in the countryside
like flags.
Dawn's companion,
it doesn't travel inside her
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III
Ser lo que sube a espaldas de la aurora,
ser la actitud del huerto
y no la mano ardiente que lo toca.
IV
No habita la mañana,
no marcha al son del cielo,
a la cabeza va del claro día.
De su presencia quedan,
en el campo,
rastros como banderas.
Compañero del alba,
no dentro de ella va,
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