viernes, 18 de diciembre de 2009

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

martes, 15 de diciembre de 2009

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

lunes, 7 de diciembre de 2009

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