Sebastian Soberania Poems

i write because i feel sympathy for someone
like me, and then
another reason comes which is hard to accept anyway
but just the same i must accept bluntly
...

once upon a time

the queen of happiness walks in her garden
of love
...

leave the critics to themselves
let them make a poem
try to see
if they deserve their nameless names
...

into the land of shadows
light always plays with trees

the trees hide what light
...

regret
is the most abused word
in the world, it is a mess,
for always it arrives
...

let me fall alone
in the brevity of my
defeat
you are always my
...

i don't.
i hold hands with loneliness
dine with it
sleep with it
...

I live next door
and i know you live next to mine
sometimes we meet
and i look at the floor
...

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
...