"Timeless, Tango"
(tango)
Preserve wisdom,
in You I am not notice,
the God of all refuse,
but still I worship him ...
Sweeping all mysteries,
of my hyperbolic doubt.
The wheel that never stops,
you, I straightened.
Picturesque in sandals,
. is the landscape that I implying.
It is denied when I reveal the light,
at night more submissive ...
They are the latest "litany"
I implore in my mornings.
Trying your baby face,
with a flower in your hand.
Colors that are relief,
in my shady undergrowth sentences ....
The superb architecture that I grow,
would I be doing "minimalist" ...
It's like cleansing while,
of a "tango" redeemed.
Every so often I'm surprised the absurd,
with my share of folly.
My paths are elegiac ...
If you do not know, or forget you ...
I fly as a "weed" dry
in the shadows of raw towers.
The towers of my thoughts reissued,
so unruly to comprehend.
Spring where I did not drink,
the poison of a past lese ...
It goes beyond the lesson,
. and start deliberarme.
If anything I am not able, in part,
of Evoking discerning ....
You're my healthy "timeless therapy" ...
I always summon at the perfect time ...
Daniel H Guasti
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