DIVINE DIALOGUES

- ...Xíbel, are you in the fire...?
- In the fire, in the fire I am, among the very embers;
And you, Sixto Plácido, tell me, where do you come from, from what fire, from what blood, tell me...?
- I haven't arrived yet, Xíbel, I haven't arrived yet, only my eyes and my mouth are burning.
- The lips of the breeze kiss, and across the fields, at dawn, the lilies detect you;
- Before the sun sets your chest and the avenue ablaze,
ah, Xíbel Emara, ah Xíbel, I will be with you;
- The heart stirs and cries, Sixto Plácido, passion and the air urge and burn;
and there is so much, so much joy...
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Antonio Justel
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