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The face of a beautiful woman, haunches of a lion, and the wings of a bird
Treacherous, merciless, ruthless and severe
Benevolent, and guardians with ferocious strength
Solve the riddle and travellers will be permitted passage
Treacherous, merciless, ruthless and severe
Benevolent, and guardians with ferocious strength
Solve the riddle and travellers will be permitted passage
Literature
Trapped
How difficult it is to stay sane.
Every mistake, another regret.
Always reliving this pain.
No matter what I do, my brain
will never let me forget.
How difficult it is to stay sane.
Countless nights I have lain
contemplating ifs long after the game has set.
Always reliving this pain.
It all holds me back. Each another chain
controlling my actions like a marionette.
How difficult it is to stay sane.
No matter how hard I try, I remain
trapped in this negative mindset.
Always reliving this pain.
When all my efforts go down the drain,
and you can't help but wish for a reset,
how difficult it is to stay sane.
Always reliving this
Literature
''Sere breve''
Dulce es el azúcar
al igual que tus manos
como el calor de mil veranos
es el vivir en este mundo urbano
sin estar a tu lado
sin la suave y grata mirada
de tus ojos que no dicen nada.
Como olvidar que un día hablamos
nuestras manos tomamos
y miradas cruzamos
ahora todo ha cambiado
buscare en cada llano
y en cada altiplano
tus perdidos abrazos.
Agrio tus besos
como el un invierno
pero odio el caramelo
y amo el frió en los huesos
recuerdo que no he olvidado
todo lo que he silenciado.
-Conni :D
Literature
The Sun in One
Your warmth?
More worth than all the sunsets in the world,
the strength of a marching army, the rhythm your heart, the gentleness of a lone feather.
A smile enveloping fears and dreams with hope,
a touch pillowed by words,
every breath of the atmosphere, an air we share, to be shared.
Convincing a kiss deep in my soul to stay,
begging to remember and to be remembered.
Every word has no shame,
never giving others blame.
Calming with every element,
no condescending, always delicate.
The same one who's here,
too good to not be ending.
You're too warm to forget me,
so at the crossroads I stay.
The trains are racing, tracks buckling.
The lights
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