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* Photo: Josema
exordium
* And it all began as begins most things I believe ...
Here, combining words, night, day and heart and desire to reach them.
Here, combining words, night, day and heart and desire to reach them.
SOUTH WIND
Because out there,
fire you, our embrace
invisible
face you, your land ...
fermented
Southwind,
blindly;
bare your flesh
city that opens,
blue that takes you.
fire you, our embrace
invisible
face you, your land ...
fermented
Southwind,
blindly;
bare your flesh
city that opens,
blue that takes you.
.....
There goes the South Wind down the street, tangled
sunflowers and railings,
beats and memories, dreams
endless.
A small square open a window that never closes.
From boy to man, woman air kisses.
There goes the South Wind down the street, tangled
sunflowers and railings,
beats and memories, dreams
endless.
A small square open a window that never closes.
From boy to man, woman air kisses.
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"A Nieves, my traveling companion, roads, plains and mountains" of your
come body, blue morning
my poem and chest
cuttings and water. Fever and sleep
infinite wind
voluntary servant when you call me. *
José Medina Mesa (josemar)
"A Nieves, my traveling companion, roads, plains and mountains" of your
come body, blue morning
my poem and chest
cuttings and water. Fever and sleep
infinite wind
voluntary servant when you call me. *
José Medina Mesa (josemar)
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