Pues es un secreto de la memoria y el alma dormida.
¿Qué tiene que ver el alma dormida con las manos vacías?. Les reto, queridos lectores a dejarme su interpretación en los comentarios o en una publicación al respecto. Me encantará dilucidar el tema con el apoyo de sus comentarios.
En cuanto a la imagen del "alma dormida", puede venir de mi época de lecturas de los clásicos, pues es la primera línea de las Coplas de Jorge Manrique, motivadas por muerte de su padre. Vean a continuación:
Captura de pantalla[
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Y persiste como imagen en los autores recientes, sírvanos de ejemplo el poema "Alma Dormida", del autor español José Hierro, donde la imagen se adueña del contenido del poema y constituye su título.
ALMA DORMIDA [5]
Me tendí sobre la hierba entre los troncos
que hoja a hoja desnudaban su belleza.
Dejé el alma que soñase:
volvería a despertar en primavera.
Nuevamente nace el mundo, nuevamente
naces, alma (estabas muerta).
Yo no sé lo que ha pasado en este tiempo:
tú dormías, esperando ser eterna.
Y por mucho que te cante la alta música
de las nubes, y por mucho que te quieran
explicar las criaturas por qué evocan
aquel tiempo negro y frío, aunque pretendas
hacer tuya tanta vida derramada
(era vida, y tú dormías), ya no llegas
a alcanzar la plenitud de su alegría:
tú dormías cuando todo estaba en vela.
Tierra nuestra, vida nuestra, tiempo nuestro...
(Alma mía, ¡quién te dijo que durmieras!)
Mis queridos lectores, esta experiencia con los secretos de mi memoria y el alma dormida, me llevó a grandes reflexiones:
1.- Tengo guardado en la memoria mucho más de lo que estimo tener.
2.- Hay compuertas del subconsciente que se abren sin que racionalmente sepamos por qué.
3.- Cuando una de estas compuertas, entrar en ella enriquecerá nuestro presente.
ENGLISH
Secrets of memory and the sleeping soul
Dear readers, beautiful Holos & Lotus Community, 
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I think that my musical memory is quite reduced, compared to the immensity of memories that must be housed in my brain at this point in my life; That's why I was surprised to wake up with the fragment of a musical composition that I was singing in my sleep: "come back now/ my soul is asleep". And between dreams I struggled not to lose the rhythm and think about the meaning of "sleeping soul".
Memory storage
In my search I found a verse linked to this memory. The verse is part of the lyrics of the song Corazón Cobarde, by the Venezuelan performer and composer Alfredo Parra. Here you can find the complete lyrics [1].
Fragment of the lyrics of Corazón Cowarde, by Alfredo Parra:
I always carry you in my mind
Like an indelible memory
And my soul is asleep
Tired of waiting so long
But I was not satisfied, for although it was a significant verse to my memories, it was only one line. Also neither the rest of the lyrics nor the music meant anything to me, so I kept looking.
And suddenly, in the meantime, musical notes, song names and performers came and went, the melody came to me: Your swallow soul, by Jairo. It gave me great joy to recognize the music and I happily hummed some verses, but... none of them included "my soul is asleep"!
I looked up the lyrics and read it several times, in disbelief. Then I discovered that a transformation of the lyrics of "Tu alma golondrina" had taken place in my cerebral spheres.
This is the Chorus of Jairus' song:
And so you suddenly left
No goodbye, no farewell
Come back since without your love
My hands are empty. (BIS)
And the central verse of my memories entered the verse of the Choir, remaining like this:
And so you suddenly left
No goodbye, no farewell
Come back since without your love
My soul is asleep. (BIS)
Luckily everything happened in my mind, (LOL) otherwise I would have to account for the inclusion of an apocryphal verse, within Jairo's composition.
I share with you below, Tu alma golondrina, from YouTube and if you want to read the complete lyrics, you will find it in [3].
Why did I make that change?
Well, it is a secret of memory and the sleeping soul.
What does the sleeping soul have to do with empty hands?. I challenge you, dear readers, to leave me your interpretation in the comments or in a post about it. I would love to elucidate the issue with the support of your comments.
As for the image of the "sleeping soul", it may come from my time reading the classics, since it is the first line of the Coplas by Jorge Manrique, motivated by the death of the father of the. See below:
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Geralt on Pixabay
And it persists as an image in recent authors, serve as an example the poem "Alma Dormida", by the Spanish author José Hierro, where the image takes over the content of the poem and constitutes its title.
SLEEPING SOUL [5]
I lay down on the grass between the logs
that leaf by leaf undressed its beauty.
I left the soul that dreamed:
she would wake up again in the spring.
The world is born again, again
you are born, soul (you were dead).
I don't know what has happened in this time:
you slept, hoping to be eternal.
And as much as loud music sings to you
of the clouds, and as much as they love you
explain the creatures why they evoke
that black and cold time, although you pretend
make so much spilled life yours
(it was life, and you were sleeping), you no longer arrive
to reach the fullness of your joy:
you slept when all was awake.
Our land, our life, our time...
(My soul, who told you to sleep!)
My dear readers, this experience with the secrets of my memory and sleeping soul, led me to great reflections:
1.- I have much more stored in my memory than I think I have.
2.- There are floodgates of the subconscious that open without us rationally knowing why.
3.- When one of these floodgates, entering it will enrich our present.
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Notas: Cada imagen tiene su fuente. ◘Los separadores son de mi propiedad. ◘Use el traductor Google
>Notes: Each image has its source. ◘The dividers are my property. ◘Use Google translator
Fuentes/Sources
[1]. Corazón Cobarde (https://www.musica.com/letras.asp?letra=24366205)
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[3]. Tu alma golondrina. (https://www.musica.com/letras.asp?letra=917057)
[4]. https://www.uv.es/ivorra/Literatura/Coplas.htm
[5]. https://poemas.yavendras.com/alma-dormida.htm
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