My Interpretation of Poetical Ideas, Messages, Information and Resources.


It’s raining
all things hold thier breaths
new whispers
returning to nature
to the embrace of dust
little river has
a new direction
along the gentle
children sitting on top of the village
reading a fairy tale
longer than river
wind has her own smile
there’s always tears
the rain wetting
the text of July
leaves of corn concealing
shadow of the farmer
golden teeth chewing
loneliness of a man
grass protruding from rubble
wearing drops of pearls
flowers idling in the courtyard
in the cottony rain of the season
losing all their fragrances
embellishing the skirt of July
awaiting the redemption of colors
lines of words
rhythms flying in te air
unfurled umbrellas
blocking stories of yesterday
when the sun comes out
the program will be


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