To Ana & Fer

March 26, 2012 in foto

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More or less, poetry says this:

Spring kiss
Gently grove
and the burgeoning new green
as a green smoke.
The clouds were passing
on the field of youth …
I saw the leaves shaking
the cool April rains.
Under the almond tree,
all loaded with flower
I recalled, ‘I have cursed
my youth without love.
Today, in midlife,
I stopped to ponder …
Youth ever lived,
Who do you dream again!

Made by: Antonio Machado, spring and me

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