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"
08 June 2005
The descent
With simple words I try to build a picture to remember The river of your laughter under a sky of fire And two gleaming stars, as deep darkness veils My sense to all that is real and my journey Into your unfathomable abyss hereby commences
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