Archive | June 2012

“LEILA”

Good-bye, my darling Leila,

For a little while good-bye,

Your coming was like sunshine,

Now your going leaves a sigh;

Their still remains the fragrance

Of your presence in the home,

That is purer than the lily,

Sweeter than the honeycomb.

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No fear of me forgetting,

If a little while we part,

My love is ever with you,

You are graven on my heart;

I can feel those arms around me,

And those stronger arms of mine,

In the fondest of embraces,

Round your graceful form entwine.

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And oh, those sweetest kisses

In the evening, on the stair,

Those gentle loving whispers

From your lips so pure and fair;

You have made my home like Eden,

And my heart o’erflow with joy,

Yes, I love you darling Leila,

With a love without alloy.

                                                                                                                       J.S.  (13.11.1923)

Lady Sole

Artist         Khaaymar Marie

I woke to find myself on the same planet as you, but in a different world..

There is no box they can fit me in, and I laugh at their puzzled frowns ,

I speak their language but it’s not one they understand…I stay retreated from all but a few

I am separate ..

The sunlight catches my eye and memorises me to watch as it casts a ray of light upon a blade of grass

The hover flies they dance above, rubbing their legs as they do, and I stretch out my hand inviting one to land on my fingertips

It does…and I smile..

The bees they too are dancing dressed in the colours of the sunset and they too catch my eye

music plays in my soul

I am silent ,I hear much, I see much..

colours come together and create something more that I see and feel..

I lay my head in the sunlight and watch the rainbow lights in my eyelashes dancing.. feels good…

Abstract ….abstractions of my mind …

the birds they watch me as I watch them and they fly as free as the wind, where are you going I whisper in my soul ?

I want to fly too, high in the sky and look down silently ..just silently..no words

I want to feel that wind as I fly ,I want to hear it..I know its voice I have listened a thousand times

I dance on the outside and on the inside to a rhythm that plays within me

I feel everything without even having to touch

I look out of windows at the people passing by, passing by, passing by, I am not going where they are going

I look out of myself

and I look inside…. .introspection……

and my dreams are trying to teach me things..

I am .. love

I am ..here

I am smiling

I am laughing

I am…much much more

I am….

Lady Sole

walking alone…until you are beside me

I already know you though I have not met you

I am on the same planet as you but in a different world

Where are you ?

by Khaaymar Marie

http://khaaymarie.500px.com                    http://www.flickr.com/photos/khaaymarie/show/

Twitter @khaaymar

PALABRAS

Para disfrutar de tu aroma
y sentir la belleza de tus pétalos, hay que saber evitar
tus espinas, rosa.

De afuera te vez bella, perfecta, pero es diabólico estar en tu salado centro, ola.

La vida es un fugaz momento, que nos toma mucho tiempo experimentar, sin embargo es finita, hombr@

Lo que sí es infinito además del espacio, es la estupidez humana, hombr@.

Angel Rodríguez 

Buenos Aires


@legna1212

LUCERITO MÍO

LUCERITO MÍO

Ayer cuando salí
a la calle te encontré,
ibas tan lozana, y tan gallarda,
que de ti me enamore!

Tú no te diste cuenta,
que yo te salude,
al pasar por mí lado,
me pareciste una rosa
en su pleno fulgor,
y tú persona, toda,
fue la que me cautivo.

Te vi tan lozana, y gallarda,
que de ti me enamoré!

¿Que haces alma mía?
que paso por tu lado,
y ni siquiera me miras,
no seas cruel alma mía
que yo me muero por ti,
por esos ojos verdes,
por ese pelo negro,
que tienes lucero.

Déjame soñar te pido
no me eches al olvido!
¿No ves que me estoy muriendo,
por ese amor que tú me niegas
Lucerito mío?

Damiana Prieto

POEMS WITH LOVE – POEMAS CON AMOR

Image

…solamente palabras…

Animo a la gente del universo,

que me escriban una poema

con ilusión y con amor,

a compartir sentimientos y emociones,

y leer los versos de mis amigos.

Quizás llegamos a entender un poquito mejor

la esencia de la humanidad.

Leerlos con tranquilidad,

con la mente abierta,

ver nuevas ideas y puntos de vista.

La fascinante magia de la poesía;

Sentir, dibujar, soñar,

deseos, cariño, amor,

melancolía, tristeza, lagrimas,

esperanza, ilusión, pasión,

compresión y compasión…

Y si prometen ser sinceros

les confió mis escritos…

No pretendo que sean buenos,

simplemente soy una persona sensible

con mucho para expresar.

No son solamente palabras,

son mis sentimientos,

y te los regalo,

cuídalos con cariño…

                                                   Kalizamar

LUNA LUNERA de Rob Cruzzó

Una canción de Rob Cruzzó ‏ un amigo Mexicano con muchísimo talento.

Poeta, trovador, cantante…

Tejedor de sueños… 

Escúchala y compártela, por favor 🙂

Luna compañera  © Rob Cruzzó

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aadORoJFqKY&feature=youtu.be

View video

© Rob Cruzzó

@tejedordesuenos

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