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ANTHOLOGY OF LOVE INTERNATIONAL POETRY PRIZE 2005

III ANTHOLOGY OF LOVE INTERNATIONAL POETRY PRIZE 2005
ORGANIZER: CIRCLE OF FINE ARTS DE PALMA DE MALLORCA
Govern de les Illes Balears, Consell de Mallorca


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When you walk away and close your eyes
Not wanting the sky begins to sob
And you're away, and you will shut your eyes
Moors, color winters tear.

Tonight, stay there love.
wait there and not reach the bluest skies melancholy
But I know what you hide behind that Sweetly colored game
devastating on the ground.

Maybe I can take steps
spring may see to life close your eyes
Maybe before the summer is going
I can teach you to see where the souls
A lean look.

Now that there is nothing so sad
may ask me the way I
Because when you fall down the wall red
When writing your name
The blue writing my verses. Whether the

tristor the seas
What goes behind your shadow
not care. I sing, I paint, I love you more
Because you can be many times
As I See
light A seagull on earth
A journey of temptation in the night. You must not mourn


If you see the gesture of the hand abandoned
No longer thought of the cold pencil
child in an angel suddenly
From the paper makes you look.

And not far from my side
Because your breathing and has no return
is perhaps the earth that hides you
of that band of lightning
pilgrimage in the long road of your eyes.

But you already know that I can not delve
shortcuts in your silence. Here's blood, fire, soul
Hence I will only say in the vast wave of suicide twilight.
That when you need it
Pienses I have flown into the gray afternoon
A fire in the sun.