El sol me pega en la cara
como la realidad del dia
me despierta y me hace ver
los colores reales de la vida
que tibio se siente sobre mi rostro!
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
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The Cycle
Life is a cycle..or better yet, a series of cycles. We must learn to start, and then, to stop. Finish and close all cycles and start new o...
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There is a star in the sky that is only mine... it look down at me and smiles and says: hey girl, how was your day? and I say, just fine!...
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The woman in the mountain paused to pay attention to a foreigner. He did stop to ask for water and then he stayed...for a little while. Now ...
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I am done with the drama people that run around the world pretending to be who they are not... I am done with the emotional needy... eve...
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