Sunday, October 21, 2012

Poem: Delusion



Delusion

After sighing
The longing of my soul,
I understand that the time
And the very existence,
They have no meaning.

But I'm in
From the outskirts of my understanding,
And love, that time
Has your reality and affection.

Because things,
Even beyond my understanding,
As the dry desert
That goes to the wind.

There can be
If not for life,
And its very size.
Because everything has a limit.

And this deposed
Death comes,
That goes even further
Of our deepest desires.

Without feeling the expansion
Of heaven and reality,
And without attributing to God
Foolishly.

Because everything has its place,
And the angels
They cry in your presence,
That has no boundaries
Because they live in eternal life.
To return to the moment I met you.

Because there was no trail on the horizon,
And the moon was no more, with fire scorching
That goes to the night wind.
Without returning to the mystery of wholeness.


Because living and existence
There were limits,
Because they were in the abyss
Circle of fullness.

Without understanding
The terrible bitterness of life,
And feel the soul, after understanding
The fact that he had no image.

Because it was me
And even my sense of living without you.
Because it was far from paradise
And I had no understanding of my death.

As true feelings hidden
That was beyond my dreams,
By submitting my body to sigh
The regret of not being with you.

Because I fell in your presence
And life returned without glare,
After meeting the sky and correctly.
And to understand the horizon of stars
Falling from your life and mercy.
Without understanding, there was loneliness.

And silence disappeared
The moment of recognizing my heart.
Without being over time and life,
For reasons I do not understand.

Because forgiveness inspired,
I see your beauty.
And it was only
In the path of love.

For even the occult became manifest.
Because she had solitude without
To give my spirit, because it challenged
The event exists, even without knowing,
As the endless sea of
​​my nostalgia.

Because he had no life
And I could only offer my wishes,
Because I was lost, even without recognizing
My sadness, because he was convinced
That would not be you.

Because living, after understanding
The past, turned into the drought of summer.
Because I was in the silence,
Unable to recognize my love.

Because I was away from oblivion, even without being present,
For reasons I cannot explain.
As was the uncertainty of seeing
And behold your majesty.

Unable to allocate a moment to yourself.
Because I was in the romance back
The moment I met you.
Because I was the moon, without glare,
After returning to love. After returning
At the moment of death, in silence and without love.
Because I felt that I had an illusion.
Delusion

After sighing
The longing of my soul,
I understand that the time
And the very existence,
They have no meaning.

But I'm in
From the outskirts of my understanding,
And love, that time
Has your reality and affection.

Because things,
Even beyond my understanding,
As the dry desert
That goes to the wind.

There can be
If not for life,
and its very size.
Because everything has a limit.

And this deposed
Death comes,
That goes even further
Of our deepest desires.

Without feeling the expansion
of heaven and reality,
and without attributing to God
foolishly.

Because everything has its place,
and the angels
cry in your presence,
that has no boundaries
because they live in eternal life.
to return to the moment I met you.

Because there was no trail on the horizon,
and the moon was no more, with fire scorching
which goes to the night wind.
Without returning to the mystery of wholeness.


Because living and existence
no bounds,
because they were in the abyss
Circle of fullness.

Without understanding
the terrible bitterness of life,
and feel the soul, after understanding
reality had no image.

Because it was me
and my feeling of living even without you.
Because it was far from paradise
and had no understanding of my death.

As true feelings hidden
that went beyond my dreams,
to give my body to sigh
the regret of not being with you.

Because I fell in your presence
and life returned without glare,
after learning the sky and correctly.
And to understand the horizon of stars
falling from your life and mercy.
Without understanding, there was loneliness.

And silence disappeared
in my heart instantly recognize.
Without being over time and life,
for reasons I do not understand.

Because forgiveness inspired,
I see your beauty.
And it was only
in the path of love.

For even the occult became manifest.
Because she had solitude without
to give my spirit, because it challenged
the event to exist, even without knowing,
as the infinite sea of
​​my nostalgia.

Because I had another life
and could only offer my wishes,
because it was lost, even without recognizing
my sadness, because he was convinced
I would not be with you.

Because living, after understanding
the past, turned into the drought of summer.
Because I was in the silence,
unable to recognize my love.

Because I was away from oblivion, even without being present,
for reasons I cannot explain.
As was the uncertainty of seeing
and behold your majesty.

Unable to allocate a moment to yourself.
Because I was in the romance back
when I met you.
Because I was the moon, without glare,
after returning to love.
After returning
he died instantly, in silence and without love.
Because I felt that I had an illusion.

Sebastian Vernal

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