🌳👩🏻Meliades👩🏻🌳

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The eyes of Shonpol, the bard LoFi, clouded the day his feet came to rest on his homeland.

He soon reached his childhood home, which was intact, and only inhabited by silvery pigeons and wild cats at night.

Aromatic plants surrounded the gardens, silently offering their perfumes to the wind.

Spring was beginning to awaken. And the moon was growing and aligning with Jupiter, Saturn and Venus.

The seeds in my bag, a gift from my sister, who is a children's teacher; They asked me to let them go out and play too.

With patience I covered them with dreams and fertile lands. I made rain for them.

The Meliades, who are the nymphs that live gracefully in the fruit trees, looked down at me, with their dark hair smelling of citrus blossom and their skin projecting light and joy.

The moon grew bright and filled with energy, then slowly began to empty, and was dark and stealthy ...

Under my feet, the first herbs began to grow...

The Goddesses were smiling at me with hope...

And you came to my garden...

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Versión en español

Meliades

Se nublaron los ojos de Shonpol, el bardo LoFi, el día que sus pies volvieron a posarse en su tierra natal.

Pronto llegó a la casa de su infancia, que estaba intacta, y sólo la habitaban plateadas palomas y gatos silvestres en la noche.

Plantas aromáticas rodeaban los jardines, y en silencio ofrecían sus perfumes al viento.

La primavera empezaba a despertar. Y la luna crecía y se alineaba con Jupiter, Saturno y Venus.

Las semillas de mi bolso, regalo de mi hermana, que es maestra de niños; me pedían que las deje salir a jugar también.

Con paciencia las cubrí de sueños y tierras fértiles. Hice lluvia para ellas.

Las Mélides, que son las ninfas que viven graciosamente en los árboles frutales, me miraban desde lo más alto, con su pelo oscuro oliendo a cítricos en flor y su piel proyectando luz y alegría.

La luna creció de brillos y se llenó de energías, luego se empezó a vaciar lentamente, y quedó oscura y sigilosa...

Bajo mis pies, las primeras hierbas comenzaban a crecer...

Las Diosas me sonreían una esperanza...

Y vos llegabas a mi jardín...

Gracias por compartir tu tiempo precioso.
Te abrazo!

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