Last night as I was sleeping,
I dreamt – marvelous error! –
that a spring was breaking
out in my heart.
I said: Along which secret aqueduct,
Oh water, are you coming to me,
water of a new life
that I have never drunk?
Last night as I was sleeping,
I dreamt – marvelous error! –
that I had a beehive
here inside my heart.
And the golden bees
were making white combs
and sweet honey
from my old failures.
Last night as I was sleeping,
I dreamt – marvelous error! –
that a fiery sun was giving
light inside my heart.
It was fiery because I felt
warmth as from a hearth,
and sun because it gave light
and brought tears to my eyes.
Last night as I slept,
I dreamt – marvelous error! –
that it was God I had
here inside my heart.
-Antonio Machado
(Version by Robert Bly)
Dan says
Is this an Alison original, or someone else?
alison says
Oh shoot I forgot to say who it is. Will correct. Are you kidding me? If I could write poetry like that I would be accosting you with it all the time.