Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Clearblue Ovulation Blue Lines

Patria (Juan Manuel Pérez Álvarez) 9-11-2010

martes, 9 de noviembre, 2010 20:03:48[paginantes] PATRIA
De: Juan Manuel Pérez Álvarez

Estimados José Carvalho, Paulo Barbosa, Hebe Solves, José Luis Acosta, muchas gracias por vuestros poemas en los que he encontrado las verdades que sostienen el lenguaje del arte.
Gracias a Helios Buira por su comentario y a Raquel por su felicitación.

Un abrazo y un poema.

PATRIA



Sobre la piedra del Sentimiento me siento a contemplar los naranjos de la felicidad. Todos alineados en straight rows, regulatory, sensory, produce from the snowy summit of the mountain of the mind the emotion of wonder. Extended branches hang the golden oranges, sweet fruit of this garden of the Hesperides, the western end of life. The girls like to have lunch here, say the chorus of all the nymphs with their satin dresses, the kinetic impressions and images that dwell in the mud sidereal memory. Place a lace tablecloth on the grass lyric pearl dew of nostalgia, Peel the oranges one by one and savor the segments that make a Mockingbird on your tongue. Together make up the flower of beauty, whose corolla expressions converge on five continents land inhabited by man, the five senses which are grouped around a center of conscious strength, as the sea of \u200b\u200bbeing that unites them. Their gallants await the nines that are soon to arrive, with coat and umbrella, on the corner of the road. These are the thoughts of invisible wings and watch chain of desire. Take your love and walk under the arbor Boulevard whispering and laughing, while the crown by going orange. There are only a stone, gold and orange, when the memory makes me invisible.




(From "The degree of dawn")

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