When I spoke with your eyes...

Ulpiano

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When I spoke with your eyes...


I thought I was crazy
because I drew with words
while translating the landscape language

because I lived from dreams
of my lifeless insomnia

because I longed for the return
of the cadentious verses
of classical poetry

because I saw the soul of things
through the everlasting prism

because I copied melodies
on the dark wings of the night

because I perceived the heady
breath of the moon

because I imagined songs
of hopes in seditious trills

because I read the words
sculpted by time
on the millenary rocks

because I talked with your eyes
while the hours were diluting
in your inquiring look.

I thought I was crazy
but you called me a poet

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Dear Ulpiano,
what an amazing poem.!

What a perfect time to pause and reflect on the momentous joys of life -already or instantaneously behind us – hot coffee, a blueberry muffin, life and work, friends -ones close by and far away, poetic ones - but everything, dear friend, is always an amazing opportunity before us.

I love my job, they (my employer) set me up in a very nice, tall and wide room where I receive everything the hospital needs to heal people, there are two big windows where I can look outside to a beautiful hill with some snow on the top of it.

Somedays, right before I get busy, I sit here looking out these windows, wondering... how did this happen? There is not much going on early in the morning, but it never fails, someone needs my help, so, I spin my chair and start working.

This poem has a mission.
It’s beauty or an invitation to live the high poetic words of your feelings…I know the feeling.!

Ulpiano,
I am glad you continue on your artistic work, creating ever-better poetic experiences for us, thank you!

Warm regards,
Fidel Guerra.
 
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Dear Ulpiano,
what an amazing poem.!

What a perfect time to pause and reflect on the momentous joys of life -already or instantaneously behind us – hot coffee, a blueberry muffin, life and work, friends -ones close by and far away, poetic ones - but everything, dear friend, is always an amazing opportunity before us.

I love my job, they (my employer) set me up in a very nice, tall and wide room where I receive everything the hospital needs to heal people, there are two big windows where I can look outside to a beautiful hill with some snow on the top of it.

Somedays, right before I get busy, I sit here looking out these windows, wondering... how did this happen? There is not much going on early in the morning, but it never fails, someone needs my help, so, I spin my chair and start working.

This poem has a mission.
It’s beauty or an invitation to live the high poetic words of your feelings…I know the feeling.!

Ulpiano,
I am glad you continue on your artistic work, creating ever-better poetic experiences for us, thank you!

Warm regards,
Fidel Guerra.


Thank you, dear friend and poet Fidel, for the high concept you have of my poem and for the generous way you treat my poetic work. Thank you also for the courtesy of you to tell me pleasant facts about your working life. Thank you also for your sincere friendship. It is an honor to be your friend and feel pleased by all the good things you write about my verses.

Warm regards to you, too.

Another big and fraternal hug,

Ulpiano
 
Ulpiano,
I'm deeply grateful for your dedication and amazing ability to share your ideas.
Sometimes I do share to much, but that's always a possibility every time I write.

yours,
Fidel Guerra.
 
Ulpiano,
I'm deeply grateful for your dedication and amazing ability to share your ideas.
Sometimes I do share to much, but that's always a possibility every time I write.

yours,
Fidel Guerra.


Thanks again, my very dear friend Fidel, for your profuse and complimentary comments about my poems and your samples of your sincere friendship. It is very nice to receive your varied comments. Every day I am more happy with the literary friendship we are building. and keeping in touch.

Keep giving us the satisfaction of continuing reading your pleasant poetry.

Another warm and fraternal hug,

Ulpiano
 

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