lunes, 7 de septiembre de 2009

The caresses of nature

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The caresses of nature

The sunset gets near
the doors of the souls,
fills them with perfume,
the charm is great.
In a bewitching climate
the feelings appear,
the fantasies flourish,
emotions paint the lips.
Illusions go around the ways
and meet the dreams
that look for a paradise
with the colours of hope.
The fragrance of roses
climbs the mountains of life,
enraptures the hearts,
sweetens the looks.
The caresses of nature
make smiles turn up,
relieve the pain,
bring beautiful kisses.

María Griselda García Cuerva

9 comentarios:

  1. Very hopeful words, Maria. Nature is beautiful!You've written a nice poem.
    Daniela

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  2. How nice the caresses of nature are! I liked this poem.
    Susan

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  3. Beautiful poem! Your blog is very nice, Maria.
    Regards.
    Mary C.

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  4. Thanks for your comments, Daniela, Susan and Mary C.

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  5. A fantastic poem, Griselda! I love: "emotions paint the lips", it's very creative.
    Best wishes.
    Sandra

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  6. Bellisimo poema Griselda, que bueno que puedas expresar tus versos en otro idioma y que luzcan y se oigan igualmente luminosos y ritmicos. Te felicito! Afectuosamente Luz de Luna

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  7. Very nice! All your poems are full of light, Griselda.
    Regards.
    María Mónica

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  8. Un placer recorrer tu pintoresco blog, el cuçal es un canto a la exquisita cultura del alma.
    Felicitaciones.
    Besos grandes
    Raquel Luisa Teppich

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  9. Thank you for your comments, Sandra, Luz de Luna, María Mónica and Raquel.
    Best wishes

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