then present some poems from the book "On the angels." I hope you like how I liked to me;)
The two angels Angel of light, burning,
oh, come!, And fire with your sword
the depths where it lies underground
my angel of the mist
Oh espadazo in the shadows! Sparks
multiple
digging into my body,
in my wings without feathers,
as nobody sees,
life.
You're burning alive.
Fly and me, dark
Lucifer of the quarries without auroras,
wells without water,
of the caverns without sleep, and carbon
spirit
sun, moon.
hurts my hair and appetite. Oh, burn me!
More, more, yes, yes, more! Burn me!
Burn, light angel, my guardian,
you that you were crying in the clouds,
you, without me, you, me,
cold angel dust, no longer glory
dump in the dark!
Burn it, an angel of light,
burn me and run!
The angel of wrath
No owner, the nettles,
polishing stone, shone. Pie
invisible.
(Among the nettles, anything.)
invisible foot of anger. Languages \u200b\u200b
silt, sunken
deaf remembered something.
were no longer. What
recalled?
Moved
mute silence and said something.
said nothing.
unknowingly moved
course my blood, and in the trenches
long screams fell.
To save my eyes, to save you
that ...
Secret.
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