Nereida del Estero / Nereid of the Estuary

El Pacífico canta y canta con su voz de olas mientras la brisa me acaricia y me trae el aroma a sal y cocos. La tormenta ruge y anuncia su llegada con voz de truenos desde las montañas de la fila costeña. Nereida del Estero murmura con sutileza, por debajo del estruendo de mar y tormenta, con su voz grave y dulce. Me convoca. La escucho y acudo a su llamado. Entro al estero. Me entrego. Se entrega. En la unión de lo humano y lo divino se engendra la felicidad.

The Pacific sings and sings with its voice made of waves while the breeze carries the scent of salt and coconuts. From the top of the mountain range, the storm roars with its voice of thunder, heralding its arrival. Below the loudness, Nereid of the Estuary murmurs with her low, sweet voice. She beckons me to come. I listen and respond to her summons. I enter the estuary’s waters. I give myself to her. She gives herself to me. The union of the human with the divine engenders felicity.

(Foto: @fran_tasticavida)

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