spanish poem

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by Duende, Apr 14, 2006.

  1. Duende

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    cuando salis de algun lado a la mañana
    el alba ilumina tu rostro con sus rayos, te lleva con ella y te hace arder en su fuego
    y desde el sol a la noche, se puede observar, un cielo tejido de estrellas
    que pasan alrededor tuyo como pequeñas gotas de luna, invitandote a viajar
    es un viaje en el cual hay colores que jamas vimos y aun mas, millones de mundos, en los cuales su religion es el amor
    y al llegar a uno de estos
    nos acostamos en su pasto violeta y, sentimos como pasa un gran oceano bajo nuestro.
    donde hay arboles tan altos que le pueden dar besos a los cometas
    y con una sabiduria inmensa, arboles con brazos para darte abrazos
    y bosques psicodelicos, donde elementales de todos los tipos bailan alrededor de un fogon en un circulo de runas violetas
    y eso no significa
    que esto sea solo un sueño
    porque con el poder psiquico, se puede hacer realidad, y estar ahi eternamente.
     
  2. Last Stand

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    Besame el CULO.....This poem was writen by Castro. in 1959.
     
  3. Duende

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    lo hiso.. bueno en realidad nisiquiera sabia que lo escribio, no tenia ni idea.
    igualmente espero que les haya gustado
     
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    Duende muy bonito pero pocos aqui pueden hablar mucho menos le er Espanol.
     
  5. Duende

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    translated:
    when you go out of some side to the morning the dawn illuminates your face with its rays, carries you with her and causes burns you in its fire and since the sun at night, can be observed, a sky woven of stars that pass around
    yours as small drops of moon, inviting you to travel is a trip in which there are colors that never we saw and even but, millions of worlds, In which its religion is the love and al to arrive at one of these we go to bed in its
    violet pasture and, we feel as passes a great ocean low our. Where there is trees so high that can give kisses to the comets and with a natural mystic immense, trees with arms to give you hugs and forests psychedelic, where
    elementary of all the types dance around a fire in a circular of violet runes and that does not signify that this be only a dream because with the power of mind, can become reality, and to be eternally.
     
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