Poem: "El Quasar"* by Cecilia Vicuña**
Photos: "Light-n-ing Touch" and "Ra-Yos" by me
Photos: "Light-n-ing Touch" and "Ra-Yos" by me
"Light-n-ing Touch"
"El Quasar" by Cecilia Vicuña
La luz de
un sonido, o el sonido de una luz?
Era su no
ser nada aún, su “not yet” lo que me atraía.
Su ser “casi”
un borde, un “a punto de suceder.”
En esa
calidad me mantenía, buscando una forma
antes de la
forma.
La forma no
nacía de una idea.
Era la idea
desvaneciéndose.
Al nacer,
el “no” la comprendía y aliviaba,
dejandola
ser en su deshacer.
Un poema
buscando su ser, el quasar no sabe buscar
sino el
sueño del soñar.
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"The Quasar" by Cecilia Vicuña; translated by Rosa Alcalá
Light of sound, or sound of light?
Its not-yet-being, its "no ser nada aún" is what attracted me.
Being "almost" a border, an "about to happen."
That quality kept me looking for a form
before the form.
Form was not born from an idea.
It was an idea vanishing.
At its birth, the "no" understood and soothed it,
allowing it to be in its undoing.
A poem looking for its being, the quasar can only search
for the sleep of dreams.
"Ra-Yos"
*From Spit Temple (2012)
**I am writing about Cecilia Vicuña's work in my dissertation


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