Invisible worlds,
Subtle as the parchment
From Ancient Times;
Books,
Where inside
Cunning Worlds, which were written and suffered
Thousands of times...
And the Fingers, that rustled these leaves
With curiosity and Reverie
Countless of Nights ...
And, ever wandering minds
For revival from the silence,
For the literary-land that subtle as the parchment
From Ancient Times...
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My Invisible Worlds
Poesía"My Invisible Worlds" is a poetry collection compiled of poems on sundry topics. The poems were written during different times: they reflect my feelings, thoughts, and dreams. I hope that you will enjoy reading some of the pieces. Leave your comme...
