When I see you I find you landed above the hill by bending like a piece of sky akin to a folks of thirsty spilornis and getting yourself...

At night, how much tears did flow I knew not; after hearing the swish of morning’s river, I, hurriedly, ran along the bank of word to...

After the impatience of searching for the own self my heart, a victim of dull frailty of losing it does not want to think poetry, at this...

Like a few good men birds were getting together on branches of trees. today, the eastern breeze has not blown so far and even one...

Oscuridad silenciosa paredes sensibles con las manos del viento buscando están a tientas su paso dentro de la casa. Menudo ...

De pie en algunos flecos no vida de la vida abrazando forma inexistentes como vientos que dejaron de soplar, Yo estaría viviendo en las...

La flor se somete a sus manos. Incluso tratan de arrancarla, Si llega a pinchar sus talones, la espina estorba  toda su vida. El sueño...

Potrei fondermi e gocciolare Potrei bruciare e svanire Vorrei scomparire qui da qualche parte Potrei stancarmi baciando la grazia Potrei...