Poetry

From the rhythm of the prosody and the vertical meter, we draw inspiration (poetry) with our five senses, we draw it a (surreal) painting, in (a night of poetry) or in (a journey to the horizon), when the same morning manifests, or (April rain) warm showers us, and the dew of (jasmine oasis) emanates, and we are certain (of love's existence), and we rise with (the new spirit)._______________Number of pages: 158