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I travelled North
Where I began my nest.
I travelled South
On a ministry quest.
Not a great success,
But I did my best.

Then I travelled East
For a brief visit,
but could not abide New York City.

So I travelled West,
An abode of trials and tests.
I fell in love with The City by the Bay.
Some leave their hearts in San Francisco,
But I found my heart there with a homeless                                                                                                         
man at our dinner table in '84 on Christmas Day.
I fell in love with The Delta Breeze in Sacramento.
It's so much better than the Mid-West freeze.

Now, I am preparing to leave this pleasant place,
this city of trees. And saying goodbye is one of the                                       
things I most decry.  So, I think not that I will say,
goodbye, for goodbyes only make me cry.  I love
hellos and think that they are good for the soul.
Helos draw us together with loving smiles.
Helos do not separate us for miles and miles.

So here I am, looking back over the years,
reminiscing the dearest of friends we've made.
I must confess that the experiences  and the                                                                                                             
memories are not easy to digest, as I                                                                                              
become overwhelmed with tears.

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Hasta La Proxima Puerta Del Sol

Hasta la Próxima Puerta del Sol, 2012
V.Ortiz Vazquez

Lirica profunda acompañada por un ritmo celestial
Liviana como la espuma
Movimiento de diosa
Mágico momento
Elevado
Contenido el tiempo hasta la próxima puerta del sol

Versos profundos
Riachuelos sin fin
Fluyendo como aquel corazón palpitante
Nostalgia frágil, en tiempos interrumpida por el orgullo
La ignorancia
La terquedad
De repente; obscuridad

A ciegas comenzó la trayectoria
Caminata familiar, sin basilar
De repente, símbolos de precaución
Prudencia
Shhhh…
Callada, “No le cuentes a nadie”

Bella la puerta del sol
Colores brillantes ante la ignorancia de sociedad
Descendiendo, segundo a segundo
Minuto a minuto
Hora tras hora
Oscura la noche
Sin movimiento la sociedad
¿Que traerá el mañana?

Lírica profunda acompañada por un ritmo celestial
Liviana como la espuma
Movimiento de diosa
Mágico momento
Elevado
Contenido el tiempo hasta la próxima puerta del sol

Bañada en sudor
Cubierta en besos
Desnuda ante tus ojos, mi diosa
Juzgamiento reprimido; sin existencia alguna
El silencio en compañía de la realidad
Cintura, labios, pechos, muslos, cuello, caderas
Lo prohibido
Infierno, tierra, cielo
No será has al próxima puerto del sol

Hasta hove chera

Haste hue chehre par kayi raaz chupaye baithe hai "

Jise pa nahi sakte usi se dil lagaye baithe hai "

Chahate toh qaid kar lete tumhe apni in aankhon mein "

Lakin kho Kar tumhe aankhein bhigoye baithe hai....!!!


Hoi hasta calor

Hoi hasta calor
Here on earth today
And it is the hottest day
Of the Summer today
It is 48 
I can't take the heat
The heat
Is killing all of us
It is very bad for the people
Who have asthma
And heart problem
I am thinking about
Going  on for a swim
On lake Ontario
That will cool me off
Also I am not crazy about swimming
I prefer to go for walks
On the boardwalk
First thing in the morning
Because there is nobody around
Also we haven't had any rain for a long
Time
Every day I hope it will rain
But it never does
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Hoi hasta calor

Hoi hasta callor
Here on earth today
And it is the hottest day
Of the Summer today
It is 48 
I can't take the heat
The heat
Is killing all of us
It is very bad for the people
Who have asthma
And heart problem
I am thinking about
Going  on for a swim
On lake Ontario
That will cool me off
Also I am not crazy about swimming
I prefer to go for walks
On the boardwalk
First thing in the morning
Because there is nobody around
Also we haven't had any rain for a long
Time
Every day I hope it will rain
But it never does
© aldo kraas  Create an image from this poem.

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