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The poetry… It´s a feeling made spelling, it´s essence and words, breaking through… Through the chest, And that have its origin “At the core of the soul…”
The poetry… It´s a hand molding the sinuous orography of the perception, creating out of nothing a deep and subtle ocean among nude rhymes Of a difficult equation.
The poetry… It´s a powerful analgesic that relieves the soul and the heart´s pain, that is born, from within, like a sandy swamp… where the being sinks in its enormous contradiction.
- Ousía Poética © February 2016
La poesía… es un sentimiento hecho ortografía, esencia y palabras, que se abre paso a través del pecho, y que tiene su origen “en el núcleo del alma “.
La poesía… es una mano moldeando la sinuosa orografía de la percepción, creando de la nada un hondo y sutil océano entre desnudas rimas de una difícil ecuación.
La poesía… es un analgésico poderoso que alivia el alma y el dolor del corazón, que nace, muy adentro, Cual pantano arenoso… donde el ser se hunde en su enorme contradicción.
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