"Cuenta la historia que regresa una chica a la Tierra, que era esperada con chalas y túnica pero llegó con zapatos de tacón , rojos,manchados de sangre de niños. Golpeó la puerta del diácono o cura del lugar.
Este no entendió ,del mensaje de la paloma renegó.
La pena en el corazón, la sonrisa en el rostro...
...ella cargaba una cruz... grande y grotesca que se hacia invisible ante los humanos y asi ,la convertía en espada infinita ,cargada de rayos del sol .
Ella cargaba la cruz,mostrándola a todos pero sin ser vista . Esa cruz era de aquellos que cargaban penas y dolores que no les correspondian.
Y un amor ...de arenas que se desparramaban con el viento... viejo amor lleno de perdón. El perdón mas eterno,mas sensible,mas bonito,el perdón mas sincero,mas grotesco,el perdón mas lleno de rabia , amor ,gozo e infinita locura que no era mas que inocencia perdida en el viento arcoiris del lugar.
Salieron las estrellas y en el silencio descansó...
...su mente la abrazó. Le susurró...tranquila.
TRANQUILA mente inquieta llena de sabor.
Alas de pajarito y calor.
Ventanas abiertas para vos
Secretos de música,adiós...a Dios di Oz.
Entre amarillo gold
Caminos de tierra y sol
Noche iluminada de polvos dorados pequeños,llenos de ilusiones de niños que ya no miraban las estrellas pero hoy eso cambió...
Las auroras boreales les hicieron llamar su atención
Miraban con dicha el cielo hoy
Se iluminaron rostros,benditos! Grises
De cientos de luces de color se llenó
Volad!cantad! Encended tu alma
Mirad! Mirad aquél espectáculo de grato color.
Cielos verde , rosa, y el amarillo gold.
Giraban y se movian los cielos hoy
Despertando en cientos de alma
Lo que sería emoción"
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"The story tells that a girl returns to Earth, who was expected with shawls and a tunic but arrived with red high-heeled shoes stained with children's blood. She knocked on the door of the deacon or priest of the place. This one did not understand, he reneged on the message of the dove. The sorrow in the heart, the smile on the face... ...she carried a cross... large and grotesque that became invisible to humans and thus turned it into an infinite sword, charged with rays of the sun. She carried the cross, showing it to everyone but without being seen. That cross was one of those who carried sorrows and pains that did not correspond to them. And a love... of sands that spread with the wind... old love full of forgiveness. The most eternal, most sensitive, most beautiful forgiveness, the most sincere, most grotesque forgiveness, the most full of anger, love, joy and infinite madness that was nothing more than innocence lost in the rainbow wind of the place. The stars came out and in the silence he rested... ...her mind embraced her. He whispered...calm. QUIET restless mind full of flavor. Bird wings and heat. Windows open for you Music secrets, goodbye... to God say Oz. Between yellow gold dirt roads and sun Illuminated night of small golden dust, full of illusions of children who no longer looked at the stars but today that changed... The northern lights made them catch your eye They looked with happiness at the sky today Faces lit up, blessed! gray It was filled with hundreds of colored lights fly! sing! ignite your soul Behold! Look at that spectacle of pleasant color. Skies green, pink, and yellow gold. The skies turned and moved today Awakening in hundreds of souls What would be emotion"
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Charlie Sophie Cristi

