Translation to English of a poem in Spanish titled “Únicas/Únicos” by Azurea20 published at La Bancarrota del Circo on July 6, 2026.
ONE / ONLY
There dwells in the glance
an ancient hunger;
a buzzing of
bees crowns
cogitation
as one’s own light
tries to take root
in stellar pulsars.
There are days when magnets stray,
of walking blind
under a firmament
thick with ashen rain.
A solar vibe,
a thunder of gold
pierces the stagnation
of the mind.
Everything gestates there,
on the blue crossing
that precedes the dawn.
It’s the instant when
wise laughter erupts;
an unbarred relish
cleanses the voice
like a spring gushing
inimitable words.
At last,
when the world’s clatter
dies down,
there’s only that blessed quiet
of one giving sedentary ear
to the self’s own signal.
(c) 2026 JMN — EthicalDative. All rights reserved
EthicalDative 
Very nice.
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Thank you, Sue. It’s a way to celebrate, I hope, the original of Azurea20.
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“a buzzing of bees crowns cogitation”
“on the blue crossing that precedes the dawn”
“an unbarred relish cleanses the voice like a spring”
Love it.
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So good to hear your response. I hope I’ve done at least small justice to Azurea20’s poem.
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I think you have.
And at the (extremely) very least, you brought it to my attention!
Thank-you.
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Attention is golden. Thank you for yours.
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Ha quedado fenomenal. Un honor para mí compartir tu espacio. Un saludo, amigo.
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Te agradezco muchísimo el comentario. El honor es mío. Tus palabras inspiran las mías. Otro saludo.
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Aha!
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I know what you mean. 🙂
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Lovely piece 🙂
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Thank you so much! Best regards.
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You’re welcome 😊
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