Ernesto Cardenal – Al perderte yo a ti. Ernesto Cardenal – Al perderte yo a ti. Image may contain: text · K Likes39 Comments Shares. English (US). Ernesto Cardenal, escribió sus epigramas con resentimiento y adoración, para su musa: Claudia. Al perderte yo a ti, tú y yo hemos perdido: Yo, porque tú. By Ernesto Cardenal: Al perderte yo a ti, tú y yo hemos perdido. Yo, porque tú eras lo que yo más amaba, Y tú, porque yo era el que te.
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Every human action, even sin, is a search for God.
No poetry or writing experience necessary. The lover finding her way to the house of her beloved, the explorer, the business executive, the agitator, the artist, and the contemplative monk are all looking for the same thing: All human eyes have longing in them.
Hospice of Santa Barbara
I had an early evening, and thought you’d enjoy my friend, Paco Godoy’s beautiful arrangement of Ernesto Cardenal’s poem. If I was to lose you, you and I have lost. Ayer te vi en la calle, Myriam y Te vi tan bella, Myriam, que. And tonight – I leave you with this. Bet Stevie never knew he had such a huge following in Managua, Nicaragua!
Hospice of Santa Barbara Compassionate Care, Freely Given Hospice of Santa Barbara offesr free counseling, support groups, resources and community education meeting the emotional, social and spiritual needs of people facing or grieving the death of a loved one. When the golden gardens bloomed We were in love The roses still have their aroma But you and I are now strangers.
Human eyes are like wells, like the well of the Samaritan woman. Sitting with this professor of poetry. Son para ti solamente.
Nicaragua – Day 12 – Managua (Ernesto Cardenal) — Kristen Graves
And on one of those days, you may find yourself face to face with a 90 year old poet named Ernesto Cardenal. The coyote howling cardwnal the night calls for God and so does the hooting owl.
The quiet blue lake has the splendor of God. I had to snap a photo, and some quick video of the group playing Sir Duke by Stevie Wonder. Filter All Kristen’s Journal. All creatures are love letters from God to us.
When I lost you, you and I both lost I, because you were what I loved the most And you, because I was the one who could love you most Between the two of us, you lose more than me. They are outbursts of love. You, because I was the one, you most loved, But out of the two of us, you end up losing more, I can go on and love the way I loved you, but no Is ever going to love you, the way I loved you.
They can give us no satisfaction or pleasant beyond this, to stir in us the love of God. For the time being we want no other creature to impress us, only God. Nicaragua – Day 11 – Leon!
Ernesto Cardenal – Epigramas (Claudia) – dispoética
The gentle dove coos for God and does not know it. Peri Longo, past Santa Barbara poet laureate, supports individuals in grief to express themselves through poetry. People of all races, children, the old, mothers, women in love, police officers, workers, adventurers, murderers, revolutionaries, dictators, and saints all have the same light of longing, the same deep fire, the same cardeanl desire for happiness and joy without end.
Me, because you were whom I loved the most. From every creature God calls us. Anyway – that was the start of my day. He was sweet, gracious, wore a cool beret and crocs.
The well is deep. All creation proclaims with a loud voice the existence, the beauty, and the love of God.