This is a series poem, written 1/20/95
another english assignment.
Four fears haunt my dreams.
Fire destroying my home,
Mom and Dad dying and not saying goodbye,
Never being able to write.
But deep down, I feel
that maybe these are just dreams...
First Edition Translation of Teselas by Carmen Crespo X111 César Simón Poetry Prixe 2016 Translated from Spanish by Robin Ouzman Hislop and Amparo Arrospíde
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
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