Saludos, Steemianos hispanohablantes.
Estamos en el día 31 , en dirección a cien días de poesía. Agradezco a las personas que me apoyan y que han leído lo que estoy creando para el ciclo de 100 días de Poesía, convocado por #steemitschool. Siempre esperando su gentil mirada y que les guste. Continuamos sin desmayo.

"A veces, tan sólo a veces, lo que está siendo es lo que parece"

Alejandro Sanz

Duende amatista

Mi duende
se ha vestido
de silencio.

Se puso en pausa y se borró de mi faz cuadrada
se puso de corbata la luna y ahora no puede salir de día.
Tira de la corbata y se asfixia, el nudo no sale, se aprieta, se
tuerce y se pone azul de tanto reír, como le enseñó el gran
poeta

Hive account@naquoya llenando con eso de amor su opulenta olla.
Con

Hive account@mineopoly lloró ante la tumba perdida
de un gran poeta olvidado, sembrado en suelo
extranjero.

Hive account@d-pend le dio una lección cósmica
and

Hive account@prydefoltz le enseñó que el trato directo y la
sonrisa sincera acompaña y da aliento porque no es fácil
venir cada día a mostrarse desnudo delante de gente que juzga.
La maestra

Hive account@firststeps la anudó a un árbol de vida, de fe y de coraje.

Hive account@blessedben la llenó de bendiciones y, de amistad,

Hive account@sansoncarrasco,

Hive account@dmilliz,

Hive account@girlbeforemirror,

Hive account@carmalain,

Hive account@acousticsteveo y

Hive account@hartdefoe.
De corazón,

Hive account@corderosiete su hermano, hoy de cumpleaños. Dos soles benévolos
la alcanzan, le zafan el nudo de luna y la besan, dejándola libre. Mi duende no es mala,
es una niña juguetona y traviesa que ha aprendido tanto de tantos, desde que está en la escuela. Ahora, se ha quitado el traje de viento, está empeñada en coserse unos nuevos y ha creado unos vestiditos de niña, bordados .

Greetings, Steemians and colleagues from #steemitschoolpoetry.
We are on day 31 , heading for a hundred days of poetry. I thank the people who support me and who have read what I am creating for the cycle of 100 days of Poetry, summoned by #steemitschool. Always waiting for your kind look and that you like them. We continue without fainting.

My musical theme that I connect to, between lines, with this creation is: Mi marciana-Alejandro Sanz

"Sometimes, just sometimes, what is happening is what it seems"

Alejandro Sanz

Amethyst goblin

My elf
has dressed
of silence

It was stopped and
erased from my
square faceHe put on his moon tie and
now he can not leave during the day.
He puts on his tie and drowns, the knot does not
come out, he squeezes it, he twists and turns blue with
laughter, like the great poet Hive account@naquoya filling with
that love his opulent pot.
With Hive account@mineopoly he cried
before the lost tomb of a great
forgotten poet, sown on the ground
Exterior. Hive account@d-pend gave him a cosmic lesson
and Hive account@prydefoltz taught him that direct relationships
and the sincere smile accompanies and encourages because
it is notit's easy to come every day to be nakedin front of The people who judge.
The teacher Hive account@firststeps tied him to a tree of life, to faith and courage. @Blessedben full of blessings and,friendship, Hive account@sansoncarrasco, Hive account@dmilliz, Hive account@girlbeforemirror, Hive account@carmalain, Hive account@acousticsteveo and Hive account@hartdefoe. It filled her with heart, her brother Hive account@corderosiete, who is celebrating his birthday today. Two benevolent suns reach him, loosen the knot of the moon and kiss him leaving him free. My elf is not bad, she is a playful and naughty girl who has learned a lot from so many people, since she is in school, now that she has taken off her wind suit,is determined to sew herself, some and has created some girl dresses, embroiderys