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I watch as a graceful shadow lingers

cast by the branches a gentle breeze shifts

softly swaying the veils oncoming

and the clouds that veneer with soft filters

then gathered with those of another mass

they lie down together cover the wall

a father appears, retrieves his daughter

she shouts her unwilling play time now lost

he assertively sweeps her up in arms

in the same movement he closes the door

the shadow grows taller touches the roof

and the warbling whistle of a bird

concludes the Act with a Note for each Scene

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POETIC DEATH

Oh Giant Frigate the Port is Empty

and the Memories in a Poet’s Eyes

sonically they Echo Soliloquy

by water passes a Day is nothiing

but as a Sonnet preserves--Imagine

the surface bent the shallow undertow

Mosses green island plentiful splendor

beauty allures it declines in power

across the anchor in the horizon

still as the Sinking happens on its own

without explanation for its Descent

Violins as though Stringing and Wails

Is Music without a Musical Soul

Vehicle and Carriage to Metaphor.

BEAUTY FLOW

Oh Beauty so Radiant and Magic

You dance at the feet of a Sycamore

Wrap yourself inside its branches and Roots

That you Love me is Certain and Prescient.

I watch as you Lower yourself to Mice.

Even your circumference is Even

Encircled in the Presence of Something

Not anxious but tilling the Seasons Soils

IT thrives without Notice and Hesitates

An Edge is its Surface so Miniature

While it is smaller than Moss and a Tower

A waterfall melodiously pours

Unconcerned for whatever’s the matter.

TWIN CYCLOPS

I place in a poem what I lost today,

all of my happiness all of my hopes

a barbed wire appeared around my throat

its edges encircled me like chains of steel

though this is a metaphor and I cry

like a Dove when war makes its presence felt

the sounds of its terror and its madness

as heaven becomes itself a new hell

the mouth of the sky pulls itself back booms

the horizon a throat and tongue vomit

a bomb screams its unwillingness, volting,

while standing to assist is the warlord

he mounts on a Cyclops tamed as a man

the chimera they form is a monster

BALCON!

Come to my,  my words, flyl like a blade

as it cconsumes what it encounters whole

the wraths of the righteous are Black Stallions

Not as defeatist as los Escritores

Como comunista busco su Mal

Entretuviesen torturas sabe que Es?

Jihole mano naci pa sufrir

Back to me in English don’t run and hide.

Cause love to bleed and shed the evidence

Talk to me in English then slay me , Try.

Across a vista Dancers Alighting.

While down here on Earth no magic lacks.

as Poetic the portrait of Beauty.

Standing on the Balcony before Me.

MOON DOVE

WHen the Dove cries and the Moon is all full

The light of a feather is purchased at dawn.

Like a Ray of hidden Sunshine gone down

Rises a Stem of the Ocean eye’d quill

Raining in Tear Drops of universe felt.

Lashing the Lids and breaking their corrals.

Storm Riders reduce their Distance then Swallow.

The Earth with its wounds retaliates hell.

The underworld awaits without Splendor.

imitates the worst preconception scowls

between Beast and Non Beast and parallel

Phantasmagoric and wikked and fanged

what Pandora released, the Dove amends.

LA LUNA

La luna, la que se encuentra en mi

que con su esplendedor lampara

me guia a mi porvenir era

suplicandome el amor en fin

si no fuera tan lejos tocable

son sin sonar ritmo sin fuerza

fecunda palpita a esconderse

en aspero, cruel, voz de lumbres

lumino brilla oh alma herida

fue profundo y lo es sin dudar

tanto abandono llega a placer

dolor tan largo luz sin vertigo

la noche intimida la cubro

sencillo el parpado escudo