The heart also cries is a title that came from a poetic Facebook page, with which I began to publish my poems a few years ago, even before a blog titled was preceded poetic feeling.
It really has no relevance is simply a metaphor as a standard wedge poems of this book titled "The heart weeps"
HEART ALSO CRIES
The heart also cries
Sometimes
I felt
Mourn inside
Like my heart
Outside Torn
For the invisible dagger
Exhausted
,,,
With a tic tac
Synchronized
Upset
Injured
By a punch
Murderer
Dry throat
Unable to swallow saliva
Chest tightness
Repentance
All of it
It's posible
Happens
Why
The heart also cries
* * *
Heart to heart
Since
Deep inside of me
My heart weeps
Heartbroken and shrunk
Leaning on the sternum
I mind you my dreams
To take a quantum button
Dimensional portal opens
That unites the two
Both ends
A circle
A circle
That as a soap bubble
Envelops and imprisons us
Heart to heart
* * *
There will be poetry
While the smile of a child
is reflected in the hearts
Pristine backwater
In the fantasy forest
And in heaven
We draw
As grooves in the air
The excitement of man
Among such misery
There will be poetry
* * *
Nothing exists
Nothing exists
And there is nothing to fear
Life is an illusion
Our mind.
Weather escape
Through my fingers
Like the water
By drinking
A source
Water, earth and sun
Life is an illusion
But it's so real
It is difficult
Believing is an illusion
Our mind
When they
Nothing exists
* * *
In the reflection of your tears
Each tear
It's part of my
Part of a dream
I longed
If joints
All of them
In a recipient
You will have your dream
Formed
And you can watch
In the reflection of your tears
* * *
Foam and salt
Onslaught of waves
Impacting on the cliff
Where the lighthouse
It glows in the dark
And the stars adorning the sky
And the moon as a garland
night light
Sour morning
Wet wave
Foam and salt
* * *
Do not Tempt Me
I flood of faith
I holster on his own body
You look at life
Love you without knowing you
You claim on my death
You swear and perjure
Your life
And even without knowing
Of you
I'm still looking for you
Inside me
And only
Not
Absolutely
If you exist in reality
Or only in millions of souls
We continue
Do not Tempt Me
* * *
Heedless of life
Engaged insimiamado
In my magical world
In unleashed verses
The forgiveness of men
Life meanwhile
Bulle, burns and kills
I write poetically
Escondido reality
In reality unconscious
My creative consciousness
Where I spend the day and night
Like life to go
Not forgive the inattentive life
Not forgive human nature
Not forgive the spiteful death
Much hatred he accumulated
Every year
I no longer remains
More than oídar
And bear a grudge against the world
That nothing has helped me
Just me
With my verses
I overlapped
Converted
And molded
My convenience
Heedless of life
* * *
That comforts the soul
The answer is there
Escondida
Among the tears
That we can not see
The buried sadness
Sobbing and wailing
Of not having had
Among my arms
Desiring
In that last hug
That comforts the soul
* * *
Poetic spring
The outline of a blushing sun
Shy looks to the east
The poetic spring
Desoja a scent of flowers
Elisir nectar of the gods
Of civilizations
Ancestral
And in heaven
The stars
Shine
Welcoming
The men
Watching with amazement
Towards stellar sky
Where the constellations
Fanciful shapes drawn
For the imagination of man
And far away
A shooting star
Alumbra wish
Darkness
The poem writing
Poetic spring
* * *
In the same issue
It is the readiness of time
Life in a sigh
Suberized thoughts
Translucent and slippery
That slide
As the raindrop
Which precipitates
Through glass
Of the window
The logical reflection
Existential lightness
We moved
In the unique and primordial
The human being
Parallelism
Life and work
In the same issue
* * *
I love you
I want styling with grooves in the air
to draw in the sky
Shock stake and hammer
I love you
* * *
In the trunk of memories
The pulse quickened
Asymmetric tic tac
My fluffy heart
In the corner of memories
My heart
Half of emotions and memories
The smiling past
This happy
The future at this time
I fill my life
Emotions
Joys
And wishes
Still beating
Sharing
Your kisses
Secretly
In the trunk of memories
* * *
Of heaven on earth
Among the stones ossified
Worn by rubbing time
Transcripts millennia
Moldy embedded
And intertwined ivy
In its boulders
From the land of fire
The mountain rises
More spiritual
Of heaven on earth
Bird flying
And plan on peak
Machu Pichu
And in the air reminiscent
From ancient times
Human sacrifices
Cries on behalf
Pagan gods
Primitive dances
Stagger to Sotavento
From earth to heaven
The fervor of the dance
And music
Interspersed
With smoke
Campfire
Requiem
A spirits
Prophecies
Premonitions
Premonitory dreams
Necromancers
And demons
Dance
At the same time
Celebration
Archaic, laughter
And trances
Flights in the air
Travel Dreams
Of heaven on earth
* * *
In the dream
Lying
In the cot
I've been waiting for you
Let the mind
Blank
But they appeared
Colors
Many
That even
Some
I did not know
How weird
Slowly
I was immersing myself
In your arms
Voluptuous dream
And I fell
In your network
Sleep
When I'm with you
It does not exist
No time
Ni space
Only the lonely
And pleasure
To be
Immersed
In the dream
* * *
And only peace of silence
Thousand questions
Crowd
On the fence
From my window
Half
I understand
The rest
These are questions
No Responses
No Responses
A much doubt
That haunts me
After the rain
The smell of damp earth
It reminds me
The nights
Of twinkling stars
We spent
In the garden without flowers
Hugging
And kissing
No questions
No Responses
You and I
Wind, sun and rain
And only the peace of silence
* * *
Those black eyes
Your eyes
They look askance
Penetrating my thoughts
Taciturn, drunk
Del Amor Brujo
Congenital need
To scrutinize
The feelings
Locked in your heart
Half your heart
Feeling
Half emotion
Where prisoner
Love is
Releasing heart
Locked
Inside
In my humble body
While
I keep searching
Those black eyes
* * *
In the bottom of the universe
Blue as the sky
As the rolling sea
As the blue of your eyes
When you look in silence
Like the wake of a comet
Deeply
Of the universe
* * *
Full availability
I remain at your
Full availability
To bite off
Fences and barbed wire
Demarcating borders
To make an act of contrition
And burn all flags
Until a white smoke
And we finish with the new pope
New lofty monarchs
The highest cribs
Full availability
To remove all conflicts
And new attempts
And looking through the window
And see the green field
The high peaks
And the haven of peace
The more that ancient lake
I would urge and remain at your
Full availability
* * *
An inhospitable planet
The boy is crying
Blood in the cradle
The child has no bread
Do not have
To lie
A mouth
While the assembly
Extraordinary
Of the eleven
It meets
To treat
Industrial restructuring
My child cries blood
You no longer have forces
The cradle rocks
By wind
Whispering the world
Where are the good hearts?
My child lies inert
A shadow
Miniature
The meeting has expired
And they have not come
No agreement
My child has gone
As the morning star
To rush
On the curved horizon
An inhospitable planet
* * *
The smile
Disturbing
Subtle
Sensual
Grateful
Smiling woman
That looks to the future
Wanting him bite
Savor
And getting noticed
As an essential part
Of the universe
* * *
Eternal love
The nostalgic attached
I evoke you
Solitary roams the streets
Looking for the lost memory
In the same places
From the embers of time
Where we ate with kisses
Swearing us
Eternal love
* * *
Reunion
Broken life
A deadly bites
In the aftermath
The meeting
With the woman in black
I regret
Everything arrepentible
Without thinking without reflesionar
Just waiting
This time
Us more than ever
In the aftermath
Reunion
* * *
Poet who whispers in the morning
Whispering in the morning
Thank you
To live
My way
With fantasy
Childhood
With the desire to do
All that is in my hand
Write, transcribe
Wet paper
Furtive hieroglyphs
Poetry made grooves
In the air
This morning
Drawn
In illegible strokes
My whispering voice
Poet
Only poet
And nothing more
Poet whispers
In the morning
* * *
Like life to go
And it is the delay time
What makes me forget
Morning and night
Like life to go
* * *
And rushing to nothing
I see a world
Limping
Distortion
And Deception
The sight of my shadow
Perpetuates until dawn
I see tears as deepen
In dark holes and penumbra
I see sadness, dissatisfaction
A life and death
When you leave this world
Either in body or soul
Or the song of the skylark
I reincarnated
To forget
The egocentric nature
Men's
In one day I thought
I'll always be here
Next to you
Beside all
My shadow made tear
It will fall on my chin
Not before slipping
For my flushed cheek
Before emptying vacuum
And rushing to nothing
* * *
A inequality
Utopian sync
Pluralism
Of the world
Divided sectioned
Two worlds
Subterfuge and shelter
Indifference
Where empathy
Libra battle
A inequality
* * *
A dawn absent
An absent am
I miss your appointment
Tonight
Decline role
Dark deaf
It broke the mold
And the stigma
That they watched him,
From the beginning
The beginning of time
When the sun
And the moon
They took over
Day and night
A dawn absent
* * *
At the end of the period
Safe time
Subterfuge
Man
No pass
Space
Between birth
Or die
I was born
Occupying
Time
Surviving
And I've lived
With time
And in the aftermath
Of the time
Finally
From my days
I feel
That the life
It is a breath
And so
The stronger you blow
You have more time
To occupy
As far as
Makes you feel alive
Before the blow
Exhale
At the end of the period
* * *
From the history of a ladder
By its staggered pavers
They have a lot of people stepped
Anonymous people
People recognized
Just people
If your steps
Have
Supernaturally
The power to talk
Tell tales
Most colorful, fun
And dramatic
We could imagine
By its cracks
They would escape
All experiences
From the history of a ladder
* * *
My crazy love
I still flutter
butterflies in the stomach
every time I look at you
feeling throng
and I lose the reason
My crazy love
* * *
To me
I would die
To live in silence
I would like
I do not want to
I do not know what you want
Neither is what I want
I just know that I love you
So do you want me
To me
* * *
Sleeping child
Sleep without fear
The moon lights your dreams
Dreams that are not
More than unbridled fantasy
Your tender heart
* * *
Oda poetry
Shared Clouds
By the sleepwalking stars
And the moon boring
Oda poetry
Am dying
Horrified by dawn
The incessant shadow
From night to fall
Oda poetry
As nightly
The curtain closes
The same function
Oda poetry
* * *
In the standby state
Sustained quiet in a fine thread
In a pendulum swinging
The stillness of a lost look
Sustained patience
In a musical tone
Down one octave
Autumnal decline
Innocence transferred
At the shameful offspring
That patience is not a science
If not the ability to know how to wait
Calm and quiet
With the ability to maintain
A good attitude
In the standby state
* * *
Nobody is more than anyone
The great man
With their shiny shoes
Dancing on the heads
The fearful and weak
The poor man
We look with pity
While hurts
His head
He continues
Dancing the dance
As if to prove
That's more than anyone
But nobody is more than anyone
It's just a matter of time
We will meet all
By abandoning our souls
In this world of wrongs
In this precise moment
All know
Nobody is more than anyone
* * *
Three poets born
Three poets born
With three faults
Live, dream and die
As a battalion of clouds
Threatening rain
The eagle soars
On the Castilian plain
The stubborn innocence
Of his free verse
The voyage of their life
Plethoric full of metaphors
They've been taken
As the beam
From the distant life
Inattentive bruised
Of linked verse
And imprisoned syntax
In verses endecasílabas
Or verses arrhythmic
Early fallen
The silence
The death sentence
Final
For only being poets
And express feelings
To wind people
Three poets they lay
* * *
The silhouette
Impregnated on the floor
Embedded as fossil
As fleeting cut
Another time
An unearthly figure
It collects diffused
On earth
Vestiges of the past
Or the uncertain future
The silhouette carved
In the early asphalt
In any city
Silhouette yaciente
Of a living being
In position complaint
The silhouette lies
Wrapped in land
Embedded in the ground
It is part of it
The silhouette
* * *
Or in the form of heart
The universal silhouette
Forming two drops
Weeping to hope
Somber hearts
That overlook the morning
The light of the soul
It's like a heart
Red Power and Passion
The unfolded energy
Of an angelic choir
A sonata for harp
A musical genius
The sad ballad of sponsorship
The day has arrived
Meeting of hearts
Waiting for the waves
And a picture in the sky
A large cottony heart
With clouds that go into the sea
In the form of rain crying
Or in the form of heart
* * *
Dante's Inferno
Dry Rain
Wet desert
Waterproof memory
Of the primitive ancestors
Star off
Illuminated hole
Invisible shadow
Souvenir Light
Civilizations
You sunk
In the ocean
Divinations of deities
Necromancers and wizards
Runes throw stones
Are anticipating the game
Wind submerged
Deep
The inexorable ocean
Swim on earth
Run On Water
Conjunction metaphysics
Water trampoline
Shake on earth
deep Throat
From the bowels
The center of the earth
Moans and groans
Dante's Inferno
* * *
Between violet and white
Almond blossom
Reborn strengthened
In the midst of spring
Their strong roots
rooted
In the depths of the earth
As arms giant
As a windmilling
Its embedded seed
More it into the earth
Something beats life
Heart-shaped
Born almond branches
Hugging each other
The flower of almond desojada
For many princesses and fairies
Between black and white
The choice remains gray
Between violet and white
The balcony overlooks the spring
Between violet and white
* * *
It is the touch of the night
Gentle caressing
On my skin
Causes whispers
In the silence
Souvenir
Shrouded
In the drab darkness
A taciturn night
The sky broken stars
Sentinels of the moon
After the cliff
Perpetual Ocean
Create sparkles on the water
The voluminous moonlight
As light waves
They are dissipating
On its calm waters
To the horizon
Where the white sphere
Seem to float on water
Levita thunderheads
Reflected on the surface
The crystalline ocean
Mirages of heaven
Reflected in its waters
The sea breeze
Soft caresses
My skin
It is the touch of the night
* * *
Registration time
Sewn time
In seconds trimmings
Lace minutes
Hem hours
Sewing the excesses
Of torn days
Year targeted
For centuries Shotgun
The centuries of centuries
Registration time
* * *
Finally I dreamed again
I'm thinking
Crestfallen
Broken memories
Among brittle
Branches Misty Forest
As the fog
It enters my mind
The crash of branches
And the flash of leaves
The wet autumn
Each tread
Flap and press
My desire to bite
To break ground
To find
And take with litter
And desojar your rags
And give burial
Between the eyes misting
Hair Mist
And the lips of frost
They left
My dismal thoughts
My mind stopped thinking
It was an autumn break
Finally I dreamed again
* * *
Underwater
Serenity
Warm waters
Carved with kisses
Conceived of love
In peerless
Aqueous liquid
Scratching water
Caressing
A serenity
Underwater
* * *
I live waiting
I live waiting
The decline
My feelings
Immersed in tears
As tears of rain
Crying sky
Found feelings
In the corner of memories
Butterfly by laughing
Playing with air
His prodigious
Nature wrapped
In the reigning empty
You never will feel alone
If hope is not diluted
In boiling alcohol
If your mood
No languishes
As the dry tree
As long
A breath of love
Through the air
We will continue playing
Like kids
Immature perennial
And while
I live waiting
* * *
I dreamed of a better world
I would like to return
Where travel
Dreams
For the first time
I would like to know
Where magic
And the illusion dream
With a world
Magical?
I would like to return
A daydreaming
Why dreaming
Dreams seem
So real?
Only dreaming
I feel better
And back to sleep
I dreamed of a better world
* * *
So poetry
The halting voice
Written word
Versed without context
So poetry
Broken air
Short silence
Inhabiting
In the wall
Of paper
The poems bounce
Syntactic harmony
Shaping
Thought
Imaginary
The imagination
Poetics
Poetry
Found
So poetry
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