Poems from Carlos Linares
Her seasonal breeze, a reassuring tease,
Of the love that to him, she does guarntee,
At hours his field does seem always bleak,
what...
our throats are cleared but we may not sing, our cups are filled to the brim but we may not drink
our minds have arrived but we...
oh dear yes, gift a smile upon that beuty of a face shine upon a world of abyss,
and salute it with your loving embrace,
'Savor none of...
and now there is no need to water roses,
when your oceans, quench them alone,
when they bloom ceromonies in honor of your presense,
they...
Through the deceitful night past the starving pyrite,
That'll take your life and falsely shine bright,
claim lovely beauties of all...