LLÁMALO MAGIA (DOEHNE, ELISA) (Poesía)
MUSAS DE JAZMÍN (LARA GARCÍA, FERNANDO) (Poesía)
POETRY FROM THE HEART (JONES, LOUISE) (Poesía)
Poetry from the Heart is a collection of mindful, motivational and heartfelt poems written to inspire both myself as the author and, I hope other questing souls. With categories on Angels, Love, Colour, Inspiration, Universal Lessons, Spirit, Yin, Prayer and Fun, the poems hold deep meanings for me. The words flowed freely, as if from an unconscious realm where my heart and soul seemed to merge as one. Simply expressed, I hope they also touch the hearts and minds of others to make a difference, however slight that might be.
Poetry from the Heart is a collection of mindful, motivational and heartfelt poems written to inspire both myself as the author and, I hope other questing souls. With categories on Angels, Love, Colour, Inspiration, Universal Lessons, Spirit, Yin, Prayer and Fun, the poems hold deep meanings for me. The words flowed freely, as if from an unconscious realm where my heart and soul seemed to merge as one. Simply expressed, I hope they also touch the hearts and minds of others to make a difference, however slight that might be.NOMBRANDO EL PORVENIR . (POESÍA 1970-1977) (FERNÁNDEZ SUÁREZ, MIGUEL) (Poesía)
JORGE GUILLÉN. MIS MEMORIAS SON MI POESÍA (Poesía)
CUADERNO DE ESENCIAS (MARCOS FORTES, DANIEL JORGE) (Poesía)
POETIC PRAYERS OF A FALLEN ANGEL (INGRAM, SEAN) (Poesía)
IMPLICACIONES – I (TORROBA OCHOA, RAFAEL) (Poesía)
Sigue conmigo el viaje y no viajes solo. Mira, para ver juntos, lo que separados no vemos, el sol abriendo la noche para enrarecer la aurora, sombras encalladas en el filo del viento, ánades cubiertas de plumas en el trillo del heno, el despuntar del alba, el tiempo velando las tumbas y el encasquillado revólver de la carne guarecido en el deseo. El camino, siendo corto, se hace largo para quien huye del mundo y corto para quien pretende quedarse. Pasamos, a ser pasado, con el paso del tiempo y el tiempo nos lleva cogidos por el ronzal, atravesando los puentes de la vida antes de llegar a viejos.
Sigue conmigo el viaje y no viajes solo. Mira, para ver juntos, lo que separados no vemos, el sol abriendo la noche para enrarecer la aurora, sombras encalladas en el filo del viento, ánades cubiertas de plumas en el trillo del heno, el despuntar del alba, el tiempo velando las tumbas y el encasquillado revólver de la carne guarecido en el deseo. El camino, siendo corto, se hace largo para quien huye del mundo y corto para quien pretende quedarse. Pasamos, a ser pasado, con el paso del tiempo y el tiempo nos lleva cogidos por el ronzal, atravesando los puentes de la vida antes de llegar a viejos.REFLEJOS DEL CAMINO (DOMÍNGUEZ FERNÁNDEZ, JUAN) (Poesía)
BEST CONSUMED IN CONTEMPORARY MOONLIGHT (BUINAC, DANIEL) (Poesía)
Anything framed goes down with the falling frames. The content, significant up to the point of the fall, loses its relevance or even existence to the collapse of the frames. If, however, frames are considered as boundaries, the Falling Frames allude to the freedom that comes with the fall and are therefore rebellious to the point of their own existence. Best Consumed in Contemporary Moonlight is the first in two book series Poetry of Falling Frames by Daniel Buinac. The awarded poet in this book prepares the Scenery for the fall and tells the Story before paying Tribute to Fragments after the fall. The author is playing with different styles maintaining the atmospheric visuality of words throughout the book.
Anything framed goes down with the falling frames. The content, significant up to the point of the fall, loses its relevance or even existence to the collapse of the frames. If, however, frames are considered as boundaries, the Falling Frames allude to the freedom that comes with the fall and are therefore rebellious to the point of their own existence. Best Consumed in Contemporary Moonlight is the first in two book series Poetry of Falling Frames by Daniel Buinac. The awarded poet in this book prepares the Scenery for the fall and tells the Story before paying Tribute to Fragments after the fall. The author is playing with different styles maintaining the atmospheric visuality of words throughout the book.










