Incidental, short poems in English and Spanish
(lo lamento: mi teclado no tiene acentos!)
"Oh idle reader who with your time regales me
These humble pages will, I hope, amuse -
But should they not, then may at least my Muse
Bestow her grace upon her one-man army"
27 November 2009
String Concerto
Fresh
Finely strummed
Harmonious chord
Disguised the dagger
That pierces the heart
Then the orchestra joins in
06 November 2009
A change of heart
Now wherever I turn I hear your name
My eyelids up or down, your face I see
Nothing I taste but your imagined kiss
And yet I can but only tell you this
No matter how much my heart will ache:
In choosing you it made a grave mistake
So fare thee well, and take with you the sounds
and sights and taste that I now hold so dear
My eyelids up or down, your face I see
Nothing I taste but your imagined kiss
And yet I can but only tell you this
No matter how much my heart will ache:
In choosing you it made a grave mistake
So fare thee well, and take with you the sounds
and sights and taste that I now hold so dear
So take your leave, you who my heart has crowned
Never look back, nor ever shed a tear
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