Castilian Poems - Poems about Castilian

...Dreams are nocturnal flowers, blooming when the sun has strayed far enough that we can see clearly. ~Terri Guillemets Vermillion raindrops By the millions Falling around me Like a co......

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...Iberia, I long to breathe you in as long ago I did. . . and then exhale sangria nights with lace against my skin! Sweet temptress draped in beauty, you unveil Flamenco’s soul, exhuming history - ......

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...Now Dona Rose thinks peon bowls are for the lower classes- priest is making joke. In mind, with "pobres" she would never yoke. Don Jose gave his wife a mild rebuke. His disapproval he now doesn't......

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...the grace of Paris lingering in my thoughts. . . Madrid’s grimy walls As our small group of students entered Madrid, it was an early morning in late January. We had left behind us what has been......

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...Snow Tower Once captured, snowflakes suffer on high bastion walls Every night strange noises come from Castilian distances Call to them; voices remind them of the collective snow Compacted, they fee......

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...For me it is usually a comforting sight, stars of diamonds illuminating the sky, it reminds me of thousands of flamencos dancing in the night. They twinkled so sadly, as if they knew ......

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...Farewell my Castilian bells Ring through These hills and valleys Ring through the Depths of my soul Ring through These cathedral clouds Ring out loud Farewell, my Castilian bells......

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