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Por el simple dolor de amar | Poesía [ES/EN]
Por el simple dolor de amar Cabalgo sobre molinos de vientos. Levedad, prisión. Ausencia de…
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Gratitude
At the height of my strength Were weaknesses that left we vulnerable A mighty tree chopped down to nothing Like a weathered leaf I lied helpless When all hope was loss and my…
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Violines en la memoria | Poesía [ES/EN]
Violines en la memoria Juan Gelman bebió con Dalí. Hablaron del destierro, de mujeres que…
The Last Leaf: A Poem written in Tanka style
Unlike the Haiku style of poem writing which is a three-line poem, the Tanka captures a five-line poem. A bit longer than the Haiku. I'm not a poet, but I've been writing more of…
Poema IV/Poem IV(ESP-ENG)
El agua quebrantada sobre los pies tiene un espasmo. Su dolor no le permite ser feliz, se arrastra y nos arrastra por la superficie de las piedras, despalabra la voz, diseca la…
𝑹𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑼𝒓𝒈𝒆 𝑻𝒐 𝑰𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝑨𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆
Let it all out.. Don't be so hard on yourself.. If all you ever did this year was to survive.. Then take your flowers…
A simple poem for Christmas
In a world where sin ruled A dominion ceased from the fall of men Was a child sent to set men free And live among men for eternity At night was the shepherd flock Visited by…
Between My Arms.
Before the morning calls the street awake, I gather you against my chest, Your breath a gentle drum, teaching me patience. From the first cry that split the night, I learned…
Africa in a glance
This is a poem for the Africa of old I can tell you of a place Lovely as a pretty face A land full of greener fields Virile men in melanin skin Mountains high and valleys low…
Choice: God's Gift
Lured by the waves of lust The deceits that seem true before our eyes But deep within are snares with gnashing teeth Waiting, longing, and eager to rip the flesh of its victim…
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