NEBULA
In my other worlds, in my galaxy,
lost among clouds of dust,
among star-trails and suns,
in the far distance.
Though I pass right by you,
I fail to see what I have,
lost in my nebulas,
my soul locked away, caught up in my own thoughts.
Enveloped in my castle of glass,
without ever touching the ground,
floating in another world,
in my dreams,
somewhere else,
living.
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NEBULOSA
En mis otros mundos, en mi galaxia,
perdido entre nubes de polvo,
entre estelas y soles,
en la lejanía.
Aunque pase a tu lado,
no llego a ver lo que tengo,
ensimismado en mis nebulosas,
en mi alma encerrada, en mis cosas.
En mi castillo de cristal envuelto,
sin tener que pisar el suelo,
flotando en otro mundo,
en mis sueños,
en otro lado,
viviendo.
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Isaac B. Cole — I'm Still Here With You | Sessions on the Green
https://youtu.be/AaYnUvZGLPQ?si=SSRSJ13gFDrpEkpE
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Author:
Carlos Alberto BUSTILLOS (
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Comments1
This poem is of another world an interior one probably where one is caught up ignoring the external one. Well written Carlos
Thank you so much for reading and for your kind words! I really appreciate it
You are most welcome Carlos
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