lunes, 14 de noviembre de 2011

Encrypted poem

Frontier borders
Words unspoken
Unknown languages,
Borderlines which threaten
The governing rules,
And hide in a circle
What comes into square.

Down in the village
Foreigners are guests
And peasants
Become passengers
For adventures to live.

Spices and pleasures
Flowers and illusions
Magicians and hopes,
In the market of life
No coin is needed
Just a little piece
Of naked heart
Showing the paths
Yet to walk.

Up in the castles
Fear makes the deals
And then go the battles
Which destroy simple moments,
Victories which vanish
The shoop shoop sound
Of the exhaling spirit.

Soledad Lorena
June 24th 2007

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