poroeta
Poeta que considera el portal su segunda casa
THE HUMAN KIND
Unforbidden senses I command
untouched beauties in my mind
untasted riches at my tongue
desires given to the human kind.
Kindly the night shows its veil
sights, lights, wonders to my eyes
the blinking stars now tell a tale
to a hidden pupil in me disguised.
Rivers, streams, presiding rumors
in the deepest oceans swelling
and the waterfalls happily telling
of a man gazing all their contours.
While passing wind sings a new
yet old song of preceding ages
enduring eternal as it's true
life is owned by human sages.
In tight enclosure inside where
no doubt dares set its sight
is my posture
no one but I my path shall tread
no one but I shall my life have
my right I claim, my mark I bear
I am of the human kind.
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:: , pero ai ta, nada mal ...pienso, gracias amiga, besos.
