Sunday, September 28, 2008

Weird Feeling In Stomach

Poems


Now open this little corner dedicated to Hector, the husband of my cousin who died prematurely, after years of agonizing illness, borne with Christian patience and calm.

Hector, I am a witness of view, he thought until the last of his family, losing interest in the terrible conditions in which.
His wife, Judith, he really wanted to publish the poems, that Hector has produced during his years until the eve of departure, a seal of a tender love that bound them in their journey and that continues today, after his death .
taking them from the booklet, I will publish on this blog the most moving and meaningful and simple sensitive soul of Hector, in the hope of contribute a little to the message contained in them.




Waves


onde serene, loving,

so sleepy, quiet,

crashing waves, loud, music

infinite sea

notes that the wind shakes,

night melodies to dream.

you rocked gently in the calm waters,

anger unleashed in the stormy sea, silver spray

snowy splendor,

bright reflections that speak of love.



(Ettore I.)

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