by Yankee4youSt. Albans, Vermont, USA
Feb 2017 605 Views 1 comments
Cueva Oculta
Shadows painted on my face
Passing clouds over my eyes
Lost my gaze into a cavern
Attentive to my heart’s soft rhythm
Feet stuck to an earthen floor
Aromas of decay and springs
Besides a wet glistening rock
Hands held touching a crevice
Tracing any hint of sensation
Heightened in every senses
Taking that first quiet step
Somewhere deep inside my soul
(c) Yankee4you 2017
Passing clouds over my eyes
Lost my gaze into a cavern
Attentive to my heart’s soft rhythm
Feet stuck to an earthen floor
Aromas of decay and springs
Besides a wet glistening rock
Hands held touching a crevice
Tracing any hint of sensation
Heightened in every senses
Taking that first quiet step
Somewhere deep inside my soul
(c) Yankee4you 2017
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Posted: Feb 2017
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Comments (1)
May I ask why did you choose to write your title in Spanish?