Categoría: Sunday word hunter: poetry and nonsense
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My colleague
How good it is to have a rival whom in competition with, makes you forget the worst within. Hence the trail of successful tries, either failures, crap or treats, they sigh and dance.
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Abril
Quiero sentirme toda Abril; Danzas de flores en cortejos de colores y mariposas de dolores; Un solo toque imposible de amor que de hibernar sobrevive de milagro; Minúsculo encanto que de luz descompone en arco iris el negro.
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A painter
As painted, it might not be indelible. Indeed people in great novels tend to say it is. Anybody with good sense would say: Just find a partner, anyone. To relieve energy. Or to satisfy fair vanities. Or to practice for the one ahead to come. Which of it? Anybody, anyone. In a funny game to…
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Strange
Strange…all weird… I had my head all lost in the woods, Those in the moon. Wasn’t it rare I don’t remember your face But crave for tha’ skin? How suddenly I am, squeezing my memories, To think in your eyes. Ice is what should be, Deep inside of my heart When it skips, One or…
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Time god
Corrupted and tempted to lust; Such is the path, oh my GOD. To worship you, time lord, You evil and bad luck, All sense lost and sanity gone. Blood sacrifice. To you, dainty fair rose. All in awe to become your merry, blooming love.
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This way
A little light in the darkest of all nights. This whispering, wavering voice calling you, is my lighthouse. One of life, one of fire. The wind beckoning you, Deafening roaring silence, As my heart beats tell you where. Where to find sweet beverage. Follow me. Follow me, in its sighing sound, You already know where…
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Ensartar ristras de palabras
Ensartar ristras de palabras,Una a una,Contando cada escala.Diminuto mapa. Un cielo indeleble,Con caminos visibles al viento.Estelas de olores,Tú esencia que me guía a voces. Un collar de perlas,¿Tú sonrisa?¿Mis palabras?Una ausencia innegable.Una mano sobre la mía.Ahora aire.
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Too long to be reborn
It takes too long to be reborn, and I’ve been waiting that long. Come and end this pain of heart; which compels me to take you to the stars; while being hold in your arms. Old corny remark, yet I wanna be; the only shine upon your eyes. Lost daydreaming, lost seeking happiness in a…
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To beloved ones 4: Ojos rasgados de fauno silvano
Ojos rasgados de fauno silvano, Bajo el sol es verano. Ojos rasgados de fauno silvano, Verdes hojas de naranjo a golpes de tambor, Caen en la lira de este encantador. Manos largas y dedos frágiles, Armas caligráficas con que escribir una noche. Lucidez sincera con que embriagarme esta reja, Crueldad de guerra con que asesinarme…
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Shall we wait?
Shall we wait for your return? Oh, my darling summer breeze. Even when shy, I would gladly take my time in a sloppy lazy mood, waiting for you. Oh my pair of beautiful gold eyes! You who stole my heart and pride!