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ACROSTIC There are the hours of silence that in my childhood it was not finding, Impossible it seemed to leave the calm language. It does not importune rustle, the light smile Allows with the signs the powerful tomorrow. It is the perfect set, it is the illusion of the life, immaculate Heart, consolation of my help. Ah! Friendly complicity, in the longest corridor Where the kindness was living clear hours and they are they: Oh! Those who in this moment corner all my life to me. Congregated in the hours are all my senses, Occupy my shipwreck, coexist in the silence. They have not been able the years to forget your memory, You concentrate the eternal Peace, the virtue and the truth, On all the future ones, and on the presents of the sea. Blessed salty woman, shop window of the world, Mediator for mother, comes pure crystalline From the nearby Fuensanta; where your children drink; I relieve of your hope that my Mother gives force. jos pmez http://www.pomez.net
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