Del Pasado al Presente: Solo un Paso
Hace un año que no escribo. Como que se seco la fuente, y sin embargo, no por mucho escribir se escribe mejor. Escribir es igual que hablar: muchos hablan mucha paja y al final no dicen nada. Otros como yo no escriben tanto, pero se meten mas profundo, debajo de la piel para urgar en lo profundo y encontrar las pepitas de oro y compartirlas con el mundo. Son escasas, si no, no tuvieran ningun valor. continuara...
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Thursday, July 16, 2015
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Breathing
I seat in here and I look at the sky So perfectly draw by the Artist The contrasting colors that blends Over the crystalline waters In this...

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I wish that your mornings Be bright, with clear skies That you walk in good paths And that you might have Many reasons to smile I wish that...
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son dos ventanas al cielo negro de tu alma...!
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Hence with each cloud that passes by Pass as well my life Playful little white Puffy bright running In a spring like sky...
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