Unattainable and ardent, semaphores
in this intersection to go down on destinations
that are lost and do not return year after year
in bitter love of a deserted road.
Sara and unattainable, so is the destination of your choice.
All you will pardon the burning
of the lips endless. A Suspected.
Ricard Mirabete (2009)
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The metaphore "semaphores/ in this intersection", and the final "A Suspected", are very pleasant for me. I have experienced a similar situation, who has not?
ResponderEliminarFelicitats pel domini de l'idioma i del poema.
Congratulation! you've got a very interesting blog. I love reading your English poems. They're fantastic. I think that's very difficult and when I read you It seems very easy.
ResponderEliminarI'll go back!