Astray, From Solitudes (Sonnet), Secret (Sonnet)

Astray

Point is not always forgiving

who is writing ennobles.

Forgiveness is not always forgives us

their later we offend.

Many beings adorn his conscience

with some garden flowers dry

do not know the patience to water

and all you provide is dead.

To sincerely believe when Palmer,

feel pity when they smile,

but in truth there is only blasphemy

pain and suffering not redeemed.

Wealth accumulated unused

which can not see in the darkness.

Implore God to find

and fail to vibrate with who consoles.

And if that letter is intended to absolve

in some strange situation,

is written to the underworld

and can not get where you love.



OF SOLITUDE II (sonnet)

There are times to live the lonely

overwhelm the names because absences;

borrossos characters, coincidences

that stripped the realities.

Silhouettes ages without heat

that are not calendar, a license,

living without the benefit of the experiences

having no fear or illness.

Disembodied presences that haunt us,

devoid of corners that hide

the matter yesterday, they are memories.

Sisters voices tell their stories

because they are not living in memories,

and listen again and I remember.



SECRET (sonnet)

How to capitalize on their saving God

if money is not in your pocket?

Is what it's like the old cricket

that he began his singing takes on a hat,

in which each ant or bee

deposited it in green or yellow,

a piece of her sweet muffin

to pay off the debt? But the fox

is most alive. Looking at the sky knows

What currency is vital in fortune.

So save the brightness of the moon

to go hunting.

Not the same by night as by day,

because it depends. Is the key.