Haikus multiples

De voz rugiente
Deseo apremiante
La mente crea

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La luna crece
Y pasan ya los meses
En lenta calma

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Musical sueño
Por un ebrio encuentro
Es producido

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Con manos blancas
En gélido silencio
Pasa la muerte

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Curioso brillo
De un amor en vela
Sus ojos buscan

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Un surgimiento
De grandes disparates
Él ocasiona

Coolness

I love it! Every time i finish a book like the one i jus finished, one that i have read many times before, in many different stories, in many different characters… one that gives me hope, that kind of weird happiness, like everything is possible, like life is much more colorful then what you would believe in the exhausting plainness of every day life, suddenly you see things without the crappy-mood-things-are-way-too-common veil in your eyes, so you write again, sing happily, and take things with much less stress.
For that I must thank writers that give us this kind of feeling, or any feeling at all, so we won’t forget all that is possible to feel, or that actually all is possible for that matter, even if is just for a little wile.. Before we spoil it with the easy everlasting clouded train or thought.