Hear Me!
Sometimes hope
divides the horizon,
like a sculpted rose...
Nestled,
Cross the time...
Tonight
Contains the perfume,
of all the possible nights...
You don't give me anything
no time
no promises,
no words,
no lies.
Listen to me, without me talking to you,
share my language
follow me with your eyes,
Although they,
don't reach me...
My heart bleeds...
Ceremonial of absences...
Whether you are a ghost or not...
I need you...
Like a warm tunnel
connect me all
inside.
Carving fiber and muscle ...
Hey me
do not leave me alone!
□
Emerges
Emerge from myself,
triumphant
Beyond the darkness
and the seas...
Beyond the silence,
used to,
your voice and your name,
like a song of praise.
Life is renewed,
eternally.
And they stand up again
the walls that I build,
to protect me from pain
and the absences
Constant,
rolls into nothingness that escapes...
Emerge from myself,
your voice and your name,
engraved in the heart,
now, asleep...!
□
© Graciela Noemi Villaverde
Buenos Aires, Argentina
escritoragracielav@gmail.com
She was born in C. del Uruguay Entre Ríos, Argentina. She studied at the Mariano Moreno Normal School of teachers and students. She is Bachelor of Arts with Pedagogical orientation. She also studied at the Faculty of Educational Sciences in Paraná Entre Ríos Letters and Social Service and the UBA Instituto Rojas. She is author of eight books of poetry genre. She participated in several Anthologies and National and international magazines. She is the administrator of the Hispanic World Writers Union groups in 145 countries. She is Honorary World President of the UHE and Global manager of Educational and Cultural projects at the UHE. She belongs to the Executive staff of Umaccc directed by Dr. Jeanette Eureka Tiburcio. Thousand Minds for Mexico. She is Al's a Moderator of Motivational Strips, international group and an Active member of Sade, Argentine Society of Writers.
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