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Hugo A May 2012
Songs from the heart
Always rhyme and never end
With these words
On my chest
On my arms
In the depths, of my mind
If the music
Plays again
I will see
A new beginning
Come to me
Once again
With the wisdom
Of old times
When the Lord
Spoke to lead
To keep a promise
To touch and change
My soul forever
And as we all
Move along
Our different paths
Walk or run
We will find
In the roads
Of pain and sorrow
Inner strength
To transform
Our own selves
And the world
Hugo A May 2012
In your eyes
Deep blue skies
Rise above
Seas of green
Along the prarie
Its gentle waves
Rolling down
With the breeze
That glides in paths
Not walked before
And as I pass
In this moment
A quick hello and goodbye
I can see
In your eyes
Unchartered waters
In a time not yet here
A brand new thought
A dream of hope
Smiles and laughter
Fill these lands
Mend the hearts
Of souls forgotten
That grieve the loss
Of our past
I bid farewell
To these lands
And the prarie
Unchartered waters
Lie ahead
In your eyes
A single tear
A farewell and hello
To a past and a future
As you sail
Away once more
Hugo A May 2012
My hands are not yours
Its creases bear a future
Not a past that was brief
Of friendship not of love
My arms hug the mind
Not a body nor its skin
My body caresses
The winds from afar
That bring in its midst
Words from these poems
That sing in the dark
And leave not for long
Just enough to return
My hands are for me
And the one that I love
For they have long changed
And I moved along
Hugo A May 2012
Hiding myself
Among the roses
Thorns pierce
The fragrant aroma
Budding growth
In this garden
Nurtured with patience
And respect
Blooming petals
Along the way
Bouquets lining
The two paths
Light and darkness
A part of love
Rise and wither
On same soil
A dozen tears
In each stem
On the card
Farewell wishes
Apologies
From the heart
Hugo A May 2012
Tears of spring roll down
Dry creeks filled
With **** grown out of pain
From this departure, premature
In silence held
The sorrow bottled
Freedom distant, not at hand
These gray bars
Projected not real
Imprison the heart with this hurt
Tomorrow will rise
Dark clouds shall move on
The creek will dry out
And healing begin
To continue in life
The pain from this moment, can return some day
And so shall the sun
and so shall my joy
for human is my name
Hugo A May 2012
Cold and dry is its surface
Standing tall beyond the lens
Just some names but no soul
Revolving doors see them pass
Looking through is no horizon
Just the shadows in the dark
In a trance as they walk
Past each other with a glance
No tomorrow shall they share
Gathered round in its rooms
Without a touch in despair
Create new meaning to dissolve
To break through and revive
What once was long ago
The creative nature of us all

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