if you
could see
just dance with me
ocean morning breeze
warm tears
leaving footprints
deep nights hold you
drinking away your dreams
till
castles fall to waves
under the pull of
yesterday's call
if a blind man could see
seasons turn
while leaves bleed
roads under the fall of snow
always know where to go
young man
traveler leaving his footprints
lonely ice
never twice
reasons yearn
across a young man's turn
if you could see
sweet road river long
daring to believe
I really love that, "sweet road river long"! Somehow I got a beat going on when I read that line! Oh, the imagery is all so should be put to music. Your words are fantastic!
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
First Edition Translation of Teselas by Carmen Crespo X111 César Simón Poetry Prixe 2016 Translated from Spanish by Robin Ouzman Hislop and Amparo Arrospíde
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