Poem (IN THE CENTER)
There are not centers
There are margin´s circunferences
Limits of contemplations
There is the periphery
Where people care each other
We are in the center of unity, espace, time.
The intemporal feeling of Love and Life
There are so many streets, ways, legends,
Hurry, Urgency, noises, commotions,
Disorder, violence…
I only need a creator, creatura, someone
Who will care for Beauty,
for a point of light
for a dream for the spirit
For the precious stone of the heart
Beating labyrinths with our feet, souls,
With our hands:
Yes. We make the Paradise!
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