El Norte/North

La búsqueda del norte es para mí la búsqueda de un lugar, dicen que todos tenemos nuestro lugar...no lo sé; él parece que lo ha encontrado, a ella es probable que se lo impusieran...¿o acaso están solo de paso?, no lo sé...ni me quedé a comprobarlo, solo decidí robarles un poco de ellos....llevarme algo para que mi inquieta cabeza rumiara por el camino: "hermoso: el gato y la mujer, coincidieron aquella preciosa mañana parisina en aquel mismo punto, ¿de paso ó para siempre? que importa...hermoso" y así sigo el camino...cansado a veces triste, me planteo dejar de buscar el norte y situarme a mi como centro de la brújula, así el norte estará siempre hacia donde yo camine...pero ¿acaso el norte es el camino correcto?...no lo sé.

Tercer no lo sé...supongo que lo que me anima a caminar es descubrir maravillado que los límites de mi ignoracia no están acotados, el día que los consiga definir supongo que no tendrá sentido seguir caminando.

 

 

 

When I say "looking for the North" I mean looking for a place. It is said

that we all have "our own place, a piece of ground to prove what we worth"...I do not know; it looks like he found it as she did too...it is likely that she was "forced" to stay in that place...or might be they are just there temporarily...I do not know...and I did not stay to verify it, I just decided to steal a little bit of them...take something to think over

for my restless head:"Beautiful: the cat and the woman met that lovely morning in Paris at that place,¿temporarily or forever? who cares...beautiful"....and so I keep on walking...now tired...then sad...i often think about place myself as the centre of my compass

so that "the north" will be always the way I walk...but...is it true that the north is the rigth way?...I do not know

And it is the third "I do not know"...I guess...that what keeps me on my way is to discover astonished that the limits of my ignorance are not defined, maybe the day I manage to define them...keep on walking will lose its meaning

 

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