Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Thursday, February 9, 2023
Freedom
Freedom is that incredible joy of knowing that no matter what happen, you are going to be ok. Is that quietness of the soul in the middle of the storm. Is the understanding that happiness belong to you and no one else. It is the ability to look at the horizon and to think: I am moving forward with or without others. I am free and that is that. ©Gloria
Tuesday, February 7, 2023
Glowing with your Glow
Standing in the dark
Is this lonely tree
Half alive half dead
A petty poem to the night....
Sad by such a sight
The moon tip toe near by
Putting her brightest smile
She hugs the tree on her arms
And for few minutes
The sad tree shines
And smiles back to the moon...
©Gloria
Sunday, February 5, 2023
Belle in the Trees
She is so shy,
And yet so bright...
Belle in the sky,
No where to hide...
Moon of dreams
Come behind
These lovely trees
Play with me
To hide and seek....
©Gloria
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The elementary school - (ode to childhood)
Today I stop by this little park in my son old school. Long time ago, in this same place, I asked him and his classmates what did they wan...

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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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Can you imagine the world without the sun? The sky without a cloud? A river without water? Can you imagine the monotony of the trees witho...
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Yo complain so much But you have your hands. With them you can work And make a living. You can plant roses Or fix a car... Or build a ...