Best Agua Poems

Nur schwarzes Wasser
Wie die Nacht ohne Mondschein
Heute die Mandau

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Only black water
As a night without moonlight
Today the Mandau 

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Sólo agua *****
Como una noche sin luna
Hoy día el Mundau



Note: The Mandau River is flowing through Zittau, Saxony and meets the Neisse river at the
German/Polish border...

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Dance to the depths delight
Swirling in sun blue light
Pick then the perfect line
On point as in Ondine
Twirl and fall to this far
So know now who you are
Lone in waves once content
To life's lyrics well spent
Your song sounding still right
Wet whirls glow in the night




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A shade of purity,
but with a hint of notoriety.
Deceptive but innocently,
Aquamarine, like you, I live up to be.

Peace you may bear,
but chaos I can bare.
Clear blue eyes,
virtuously hiding lies.

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Roman agua
delivered to your door step
the quench comes next
when it comes clutch
right on time
like a cyclone
that rips across terrain
expected ransom got's to be handled
a tener que and chug your Roman agua
drink till you drop
Roman agua is drowning
inside this poem
inside you
Roman agua has the last say...

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Swallowed in sun bites
to butter burn the dreaming
of men in sandals
with one foot in the desert
and one foot in mirages....

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Fountain waters flow
Coverings dews 
Sprays hues aqua lime greens
Diverse views flowing first
From turquoise coast to coast

8/18/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021...

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EUCHARIST SUNDAY, WITH AGUA TO THE ROOTS

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Água 

Você como eu
somos metade
água, então
para passar 
por um obstáculo, 
contorne-o.
e sempre
chame
para fazer,
mais e mais....

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Si el agua es para hidratarse
¿Por qué tus labios no pueden salvarme?
En su roce encuentro el eco,
de un deseo que no cesa de buscarme.

Tu mirada es un océano profundo,
donde navego sin rumbo definido,
esperando encontrar en sus corrientes,
el aliento que avive mi latido.

Las noches son largas...

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