

the origin of morningthe origin of morningthe origin of morning
the melancholy of the night
that the dying rain
transforms
into the light of morning
the last shadow
that calls the day
and dies
bringing the coming of light
a whisper
of every passed moment
that it cannot be changed


born from a hopeWe were born from a hope...born from a hope
but we live for being forgotten


an exiled sun for 2 voicesan exiled sun - (for 2 voices)an exiled sun for 2 voices
Seduced and abandoned by the light they look for it in my eyes.
\"Your look becomes a shining kiss\"
But it is my martyrdom that illuminates me, unattainable, to your thoughts, stacked above to your abandonment.
A sky, in their eyes, that it\'s discovered as a vulnerability reality what it makes light in the world.
\"This small fragment in the depth of my heart, doesn\'t give up shining ... contains the whole arrogance of this


The Breath Of MadnessIt seems a new shade in a melancholy morning when the night begins to be consumedThe Breath Of Madness
But when you feel that breath you realize that the silence it is the sentence that brings every man where it attends the torment of him soul
Where an empty mirror hides a lot of more things of those that a person can bear inside of his mind
Since you were among my latest visitors I featured three of your lovely poems in my [link] Journal April v3
Hope you agree with this and my selection.
It's some sort of tradition that I feature the works of some of my last visitors.
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