Great Migrations
Saturday, November 6, 2010
Tattoos Footprints And Wings
last week would have been 100 years. Nobody knows if it had gotten so many, because in reality there were very few, only 31 and coins. Yet both left. Curiously few have remembered this date means that, for symbolic, no longer a good reason to remember and spread. Miguel Hernández, poet, expert on moons, a ray that does not stop ...
Smiling with olive joyful sadness. Wait. Tired of waiting No joy.
smiled. Doremos light each day
in this happy and sad vanity of the living. smiled. Doremos light each day
every day I feel more free and captive
storms on your cold mouth on mine and still is a breath estivo.
A smile is perched on the abyss: an abyss grows trembling but brave on the wings. A smile rises hotly
flight.
flight.
Day, firm up, not down, not dark. Everything
challenges, love: all scales.
With smile you left the earth and sky. Miguel Hernández challenges, love: all scales.
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