Audent Soul.
On tiptoe,
wandering souls,
locked bodies that still fly.
The poets slip away on tiptoe.
Wrapped in sorrow,
they soar,
and my soul falters within me.
A heart that ceased to beat,
and your departure pains me.
You passed through life,
in the labyrinth of yourself,
fire and passion cold,
and you flew without a cry.
And I remain still,
and I wait to fly,
toward the final light.
And tears,
they weep for you,
and even more for me,
who still lingers,
in this valley, of tears,
where everyone,
leaves without me.
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In memoriam Patricia Sabag (PASABA).
wandering souls,
locked bodies that still fly.
The poets slip away on tiptoe.
Wrapped in sorrow,
they soar,
and my soul falters within me.
A heart that ceased to beat,
and your departure pains me.
You passed through life,
in the labyrinth of yourself,
fire and passion cold,
and you flew without a cry.
And I remain still,
and I wait to fly,
toward the final light.
And tears,
they weep for you,
and even more for me,
who still lingers,
in this valley, of tears,
where everyone,
leaves without me.
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In memoriam Patricia Sabag (PASABA).
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De puntillas, almas desvariadas,
cuerpos encerrados que vuelan.
Se nos van de puntillas los poetas.
en la pena envuelta ellos vuelan,
y el alma se desequilibra en mí.
Corazón que dejó de latir,
y me duele tu partida.
Pasabas por la vida,
en el laberinto de ti,
fuego y pasión frio,
y volaste sin gritar.
Y me quedo aún,
y espero volar,
a la luz final.
Y lagrimas,
lloran por ti,
y más por mí,
que aun estoy,
en éste valle,
de lágrimas,
donde todos,
se van sin mí.
In memoriam Patricia Sabag (PASABA)
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Author:
Carlos Alberto BUSTILLOS (
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Comments1
A lovely homage to a lost loved one. It is softly dark and sad but holds loving memories. Well done in both forms
She was a great poet and an even better person. I hope she is now in a better place where she no longer suffers. Thank you for your comment.
You are most welcome Bustillos
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