Poems & Answer
Greetings to all users of STEEMIT!! among the sketches of small and marked memories, I throw to the wind a piece of them to tie the past with the present; the one that returns every day to your mind.For you, the second installment of the Game of Poems series:
Chronology of Memories
I
I'll cook with your indulgence,
I'll go on my way with a conscience,
making up my lyrics for you,
perched on the shiny sidewalk
II
Maybe you'll live on the moon of the Sipan.
full of life and nature,
we were part of an impetuous drop
that penetrated the rock where love
I'm petrified in stalactites.
element of misleading initiative
frozen in a memory.
III
That's why you're flowing again.
in the sweetness of the springs
waking up with firm joy,
appearing as a lost paradox
into a fine root,
sprouting on the leaf that with illusion,
greet the creation
dancing with passion
in the moonlight
that guides your walk
among the sap
where he got caught
that mosquito
that sucked out your sweet nectar.
Note: The Lord of Sipan represented the Chief or Chieftain of the Moche Empire,
Territories of present-day Perú.
Source: Text, images and photographs
Gracias por revisar y disfrutar de este artículo:
"Game of Poems "
N° II Chronology of Memories
Peace and Love for all
Námaste
