Cantos en silencio. Poema en prosa con arte digital [ENG / ESP]
Friends of WOX happy day, I hope you all are very well, today I leave here another poem of my authorship as well as the digital artwork, the latter has been done in PHOTOSHOP, I hope both works are to the liking of those who can see them, if you want to see more works of my authorship visit @antonioeviesart or follow my social networks that here attached.
SONGS OF SILENCE
free bird that crosses spaces in freedom...
Songs in silence over blue groves...Who will hear in silence the sweet symphony?
Woman who quietly observes, where have gone your kisses of sweet sweetness?...you snatch the last loves of the devoid walker and you keep in your chest, jealous drums of a beating heart.
The bluebird runs along the branches of the incipient tree, the song is erased by the faint breeze, plumage and song...you agonise in silence of the waning hour.
Loves are rivers, that every morning advance to a distant sea, they are the canvas to paint the yellow afternoons, moon dissatisfied with the long night...at last love is an elixir that makes us silence our silent cries.
The bird returns to cross the truncated gaze, she wrapped in pink silks, with her back to an uncertain landscape, someone watches her and dreams of her lips of fiery ruby. It is she who keeps in her gaze the lost loves.
A sum of times accompany the hours...
Nobody returns from the steps walked, only love accompanies...Nobody is wounded by a broken arrow...Love does not hurt, it only teaches so that you do not step again on the thorns that one day had accompanied you.
The bird silently walks through the forgotten branches...Somewhere there are kisses that also wait...Life waits? Life waits... Time passes by without looking back.
Antonio Evies, Venezuelan painter, sculptor, writer, poet and crypto-artist, university professor, researcher of new plastic languages and advisor to the project: Art for all.
Amigos de WOX feliz día, espero que todos se encuentren muy bien, hoy dejo aca otro poema de mi autoría al igual que la obra de arte digital, esta ultima ha sido realizada en PHOTOSHOP , espero que ambos trabajos sean del agrado de quienes puedan verlos, si desean ver mas obras de mi autoría visiten @antonioeviesart o sigan mis redes sociales que acá anexo
CANTOS DEL SILENCIO
ave libre que cruza espacios en libertad...
Cantos en silencio sobre azules arboledas...Quien oirá en silencio la dulce sinfonía?
Mujer que callada observas, donde se han ido tus besos de dulce golosina?...tu arrebatas los últimos amores del desprovisto caminante y guardas en tu pecho, celosos tambores de un corazón palpitante.
El pájaro azul recorre el ramaje del incipiente árbol, el canto se borra con la tenue brisa, plumaje y canto...agonías en silencio de la hora menguada.
Los amores son ríos, que cada mañana avanzan a un distante mar, son el lienzo para pintar las tardes amarillas, luna descontenta con la noche larga...al fin el amor es un elixir que nos hace callar nuestros silentes gritos.
Vuelve el pájaro a cruzar raudo la mirada trunca, ella envuelta en sedas rosas, de espaldas a un paisaje incierto, alguien la observa y sueña con sus labios de encendido rubí. Es ella la que guarda en sus miradas los amores perdidos.
Una suma de tiempos acompañan las horas...
Nadie vuelve de los pasos andados, solo el amor acompaña...Nadie es herido por una flecha rota...El amor no hiere, solo enseña para que no pises de nuevo las espinas que un día te habían acompañado.
El pájaro en silencio recorre el ramaje ya olvidado...en algún lugar hay besos que también esperan... Acaso la vida espera?...El tiempo pasa sin mirar atrás.
Antonio Evies, pintor, escultor, escritor, poeta y criptoartista venezolano, profesor universitario, investigador de nuevos lenguajes plásticos y asesor del proyecto: Arte para todos.
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You often depict barbed wire in your works...does she mean a lot to you?
Greetings my friend, the barbed wire is a symbol of limits, with it they indicate that we cannot advance, it is like a level for freedom, where there is wire there are frontiers, limits...
yes, the key word is freedom:)
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