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The capital

The capital

Madrid, playing with your “deck of cards” is mandatory, Although this time I have brought you new cards: A “horse” over your ground has ridden And has been very amazed by these lands.   Madrid, you welcome the visitor as yours, and soon one feels your native. Historical and modern  and...
Port of Air

Port of Air

Being it the gate of goodbyes and reunions, It is for me a desert I get into; Today, I feel no ‘hi’, I feel no ‘bye’.   Groups of friends, traveling families… My wandering soul gets honest: expects jealousy between the cloud and the Sun.   Exhausted I float among clouds and murmurs...
Grantebrycge

Grantebrycge

Thank you for checking my poem about Cambridge. Unfortunately, this poem was a challenge to me in Spanish, so you can imagine how difficult it must be to translate it into English, respecting its structure, rhythm and content as faithfully as possible. Cambridge is the first city I visited abroad and I had a...
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Isabel Sánchez H.

"Cazadora de un resplandor etéreo. Vuela."