Cosas que pasan y volverán a pasar

Me
llama
el
mar



Me
olvidan
las
nubes y me mojan


Me grita
el
viento
al pasar


Se
escapa
el silencio
de las grietas olvido



Mundo
de realidad
inventada
de ser



Algo
y
alguien
está vivo




Literatura
como
intento
como sed




Olas
rotas
rito
viejo




Modelo
existencial
se
mueven las gaviotas



Máximo Guijarro Moreno 2022

 

Fabiola buenas tardes desde Santander


Gracias por pasar



Aquí seguimos escribiendo!!

 

Maravilloso me ha gustado estimado amigo, mi respeto a tu Musa en un beso azul

 

Hi Guadalupe thanks for passing by!!


I am still full of passion for writing and the sea that I can enjoy around!!


Literature is a big hand to live better at my case in both senses ,I mean for the people who write but also for the people who read.


I have always been talking than literature is at least a matter of two!!Something to share !!



The weather today is good enough to stroll and take pictures of the sea.This time the colour of the sea is specially beautiful because of a mixture of blue and green.It is terribly inspiring!!


I hope you will be ok and full of wish of writing!!


Thanks for your words and likes!!