Laberinto de sueños - Labyrinth of Dreams - Poetry
Laberinto de sueños
y da igual seguir como fantasmas
o dormir en una tumba fría.
Hay gente que tiene días
en que sólo reconocen la noche
por la idéntica armonía.
Mientras, otros lloran de alegría
y con ese llanto lavan
la amargura que rocían.
¿Quién pisa con sus pasos
la tumba donde estamos ambos?
¿Quién crea ese artilugio
en pleno plenilunio?
¿Quién abre sus venas
y mira telarañas en ellas?
Quien te abraza por las noches.
Quien avanza y retrocede
y de la nada aparece en un andén vacío
sin saber qué ruta toma, pero andando,
tan frágil como el hilo que une la luz a la sombra
tan misterioso como el halo de la luna oscura.
Como esa luna que aparece y desaparece
con su flotante vestidura
escondiendo nuestro encuentro
en un laberinto de sueños.
Labyrinth of Dreams
And it does not matter to follow like ghosts
Or sleep in a cold grave.
There are people who have days
In that only recognize the night
By the identical harmony.
While others weep for joy
And with that cry they wash
The bitterness they spray.
Who treads with his footsteps
The grave where we are both?
Who creates that contraption
In full Plenilunio?
Who opens their veins
And look at cobwebs in them?
Who hugs you at night,
Who advances and regresses
And out of nowhere appears on an empty platform
Not knowing which route it takes, but walking,
As fragile as the thread that connects the light to the shade
As mysterious as the halo of the Dark Moon.
Like that moon that appears and disappears
With its floating robe
hiding our meeting
In a maze of dreams.

23/05/2019
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A very emotive write. The sentiment is similar to my most recent share, "Blind Them To My Pain."
Thank you, @momzillanc. I'm pleased to share that kind of similarity of poetic feelings.
A very intriguing write, Zeleira. Can I ask. Who is Plenilunio?
Greetings my dear friend! It fills me with satisfaction that you are interested in turns of Spanish. Plenilunio is told to the full moon in its maximum expression, when with its light it embraces all the nocturnal space, when it enchants the look and kidnaps our attention and capacity of astonishment.
Ahhh ... yes, not it makes sense. We call it a full moon in English but I like plenilunio more:)
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Hola @zeleiracordero,excelente mi querida amiga , despiertas mi admiración .
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¡Bendiciones, amiga! ¡Gracias!