Cloudy Mountain
Hazy mount
To my north
Between me
And the deep
Wet & fresh
Wise tree’s realm
Never spoiled
By humanity
Green and gray
Spring source
Storm and ray
Basis
Caribbean lighthouse
Witness of my clan’s
Farce
And calamity
Home to the slimy snail
Nest to birds & snakes
Hide to the totality’s glyph
Lair of pirates
Give me permission
To cross
Across your summit
Through your risks
Your edges that are:
Cold lava echoes
Of earth’s youth
Death rattle
To Ocean’s
Coarse, sparse,
Coherent
And definitive reality
VABM August 4, 2009
Montaña nublada que renace la esperanza en días de añoranza...
ResponderEliminarPD: Esos gráficos me hacen recordar mis clases de geometría en el colegio :P
Saludos Victor
Montaña nublada
ResponderEliminarque renace la esperanza
en días de añoranza...
Me gustó
Gracias Kike
nice poem... what does the triangle mean though?
ResponderEliminarnice poem man
ResponderEliminarGreat poem!
ResponderEliminarGreat poem!
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