Sebastian Soberania Poems

in a place that i have not gone
to i plan to sit on one of those
chairs of a roadside cafe and
have my tea and my eyes shall
...

something so sweet
as a casual goodbye
may end this friendship
some promises to soon
...

...of having to rush
and keep on rushing
running and running
and telling
...

i've been away
no one asked where i was
but i do not mind
this is what i have chosen
...

anna, i am not wrong
the sun still rises
the rain stoppe
...

I WANT to make a poem
that must rhyme
spicy like a thyme
with value like
...

Deep down us
the courage is there
hidden from
our heaps of fears
...

the roots of time pierce
the lands of stoicism

silence is solitude and it sings
...

i perfectly know what i want
what i love much
and i always think about it
all the nights and days of my life
...

i stopped for a while
looked around and reflected upon
what really matters
even for today: it is not you anymore
...