
Wizard's EyeLook into the wizard's eyeWizard's Eye2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Fall in love with what you see
The things I know that never were
And the things that used to be
I told her I wanted to look upon
The world that once I knew
A mirror's life, a beautiful dream
Just one last time to view
The palette of all the seasons
Winter's white and summer's blue
And autumn's whirl of emerald green
The life of springtime too
I watch these things with whole new eyes
There is so much to see
Of the things I know that never were
And the things that used to be

ally of lonelinessTears are bound to pour downally of loneliness2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When one craves
The touch of
More than parents' love
One's life has many years to count
We cannot demand love
But impatience
Is the ally of loneliness
We can pretent to be okay
Building walls against complaints
But life has no mercy
It craves love
But no one will see

RequiemNegro. Así es como lo imagino, en negro. Podría definirlo como inmaterial, vacío. Intento que mi imaginación se adentre en tal realidad efímera, pero no hay barandillas a las que sujetarse, ni peldaños que subir o bajar. Tampoco hay aire, y por ello no puedo imaginarlo más de lo que mis pulmones pueden soportar.Requiem7 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
Opaco. Más oscuro y opaco que el tizne áureo del diamante en bruto. En ocasiones, me lo imagino profundo, hondo cual pozo incierto. Hay veces en las que el optimismo de la defensiva mental pretende imaginarlo con luces, pero las luces siempre crean sombras, aquellas que vuelven a llenarlo todo de oscuridad.
La nada. Al final todo se

FORGOTTEROUSI remember, this sidewalk i used to walk with youFORGOTTEROUS4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The tree wouldnt change until tomorrow
Wait for the same dog to say hello
Just me and my shoe
I was sitting in this corner,
Thinking many things and hoping to be clever
Forgot my time was shorter
Living a live be a liar
I cried in this church,
Asked God for the path and the truth
Old woman was busy with her clutch
I hope i could touch
I met a little kitten
Died in an old kitchen
Whispered to me and got soften
You die, unburried and forgotten

Dragon BloodForged from the souls of the bravest of menDragon Blood1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
They are tempered in the flames of eternal war
Ever will they stand against the tides of evil
For the dark shall claim no more
In the burning mountains of the Dragonkin
It is Man who swore a sacred oath
For in exchange for the Dragon's blood
Man must now protect them both
I speak of the legends; these Gods of battle
Warriors clad in suits of steel
They come as champions of a greiving world
And all shall learn to kneel
But not in supplication, nor out of dominance
We kneel in reverence of the bringers of light
These warriors imbued with the Eternal Flame
Shall chase the shadows of nigh