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 upon us, and the dew of (jasmine) perfumes the air, and we are certain (of love's existence), and we rise with (the new spirit). Number of pages: 158