The never ending juncture for OSI

winter closed a box

containing unfinished toil,

tejuelas,seeds, brightness

musks full of lightness,

soft lleuque, brilliant thread,

nine months under the rain

like a child in the womb waits,

until a splash of spring aroma

sunlight rays bright chroma,

make me reopen the silent top

recalling the never ending juncture

of time and things to be born

Grave offense - Ofensa grave for 3WW

dancing with litheness,

bees on the top of  flowers,

is it  grave offense?

danzando con  estilo
abejas en  flor
no ofenden  en serio

Strange word

when learning a  language

I open my luggage

I  keep new connotations

with different perceptions

sometimes I can not foresee

how difficult it will be

letters make me confused

I feel my mind is abused

a word like weird takes time

to establish into my mind