Simplicity

Life is thus simple for those who don't understand. it.. because they don't live it... simplicity of life, only itself not poisonous,... my poems are not cursed, but inspiring... Beware because when you read it contains some cure... Preferable is to dig words and rhymes that play surface mines of poetry... because the best poem does not exist... never there will be... there will always be another that surpasses it, and modify... And perceive: every poem it's dual... it's creation between the author and the reader... Without this interaction, the poem it will always be sub judice... And further, the ready today, will be undone, remade tomorrow... with another ones to form and novel poetics... !