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 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
Con
de un gran poeta olvidado, sembrado en suelo
extranjero.
and
sonrisa sincera acompaña y da aliento porque no es fácil
venir cada día a mostrarse desnudo delante de gente que juzga.
La maestra
De corazón,
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 filling with
that love his opulent pot.
With he cried
before the lost tomb of a great
forgotten poet, sown on the ground
Exterior. gave him a cosmic lesson
and 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 tied him to a tree of life, to faith and courage. @Blessedben full of blessings and,friendship,
,
,
,
,
and
. It filled her with heart, her brother
, 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
Original poem by 
Reading notes:Intermediates
The images are of Pixabay
Summary of my latest publications:
The broken mirror-Day1 / The habit of the monk-Day2 / This skin that I live-Day 3 / Guest I - Day 4 / Guest II - Day 5 / Guest of light - Day 6 /Eternal guest - Day 7 / Gift of flows - Day #8 / Waning moon - Day 9 / The sanchez ear - Day 10 / Numen - Day 11 / Divergent -Day 12 / Trascend-of you-Day 13 / Identit-Day 14 / The wrong theory-Day 15 / Insight - Day 16 / Cirineo / sand castles - Day 18 / sigh of your skin -Day 19 /limbo underwater -Day 20 / Dualidad fractal-Day 21 / Revelation - Day 22 / Whisper -Day 23 / Corresponding Rhetoric-Día 24 / Distant Muse -Day 25 / Renaissance - Day 26Luna escarlata-Day 27/ Criatura de luna-Criatura luna -Day 28 / Luna cautiva-Luna cautiva-Day 29 / Pozos amarillos-Yellow wells-Day 30
April 06 , 2018
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