A rain of dreams on the night landscape
A childhood illusion that yearns to celebrate
the joy of new dawns...
The warm gesture of friendship
Awakening from a dream that seeks
the miracle in where love is reborn
© Noris Roberts
Thursday 14th December 2017 6:34 pm
How does it feel
when a dagger hovers over life,
when anarchy oppresses with brutality,
when dreams dissolve
and let no traces to contemplate?
How does it feel
when everything is swarmed by violence,
insensitivity; clear and humiliating absence of piety?
We are all instruments for an occasion;
others are escorted only by ambition
Oblivious to the world,...
Thursday 17th August 2017 6:31 pm
My feelings scream wildly,
caused by the turbulent scars that lacerate me
Once again guns… beheaded days succumb the people
into a nocturnal shade of impotence;
piling up the path of violence,
distress, conflict, grief
Liberty screams mutilated… for…
for the men that do not want peace,
for the unconsciousness of those that kill ruthlessly,
for the wickedness of...
Sunday 11th June 2017 1:58 pm
After hearing the voice of despotism,
the cries of the hungry looking in the trash for bread,
the bitter language of solitude,
I look in the blue sky for serenity;
I create a landscape and try to dream
I seek peace among the white fingers of the aurora
After not finding the line of understanding,
the root of the soul,
the wind of justice,
the submerged freedom,...
Saturday 3rd June 2017 7:43 pm
Mr. Maduro, I am enveloped and driven by a superb energy and leave you a message, on behalf of millions of angry hearts, a simple message: We want you to go away!
All of this has been more than enough. We are tired of your evilness, your abuses, your cynicism, your humiliations and want you to know that we are all swathed with your "mistakes". We demand to return to the Venezuela that our paren...
Friday 2nd June 2017 9:15 pm
In the air, the pallor rises showing faces of wrath,
breathing shame in light of a complex coalition of schemes;
a sudden fury appears discreetly under the crying
and the world indifferent...
Amazed glances are exchanged;
the impertinent silence is not tolerated ...
while the inventory of gifts continues
buying those in olive green uniforms, governments and judges...
Tuesday 18th April 2017 12:36 pm
Today is in an outcast dream
that I strongly seek in this twist of fate
of orphaned humanity
It dawns beneath my skin and I look in the mirror,
the same one in which I frequently see myself;
it always returns me to the terrible place
where my dreams were mutilated
Restless, without answers,
I would like to invent words that embrace life;
I cannot stand the look...
Monday 17th April 2017 10:10 pm
It is a rose in front of God,
freewill exercised with consideration,
the voice of serenity,
hope invoked by the flawless faith that loves gives us
The serene vision of a brotherhood that has no color,
language, borderline, age, nationality or creed
The unexpected voice of life that understands the sharp cry where sorrow sleeps;
the coffin nails, the falsehood,
Tuesday 7th March 2017 6:56 pm