NIGHT FANTASY/CONTENIDO ORIGINAL/@jpulido0306


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NIGHT FANTASY

I got used to it for a while
watch my thoughts
refresh my memories
and share my feelings
with the night.

That night that sometimes cries
and other times I laugh
with the bright and colorful glare
of the stars in the deep blue
that goes beyond our imagination.

So I was ecstatic like a bird
and I climbed to one of those stars
to explore how far the night reached
and where the day came from.

I let myself be carried away in a dream
that seemed infinite
in each star until it passes
for a world so different from ours.

They were beings like us
but with a halo over their heads
and an aura of colors
depending on the emotions
As everything was light, the color black
was the absent one.

Yes, their language was different.
They were like signs that manifested
through color changes
of the halo.

I saw that often the color
with greater manifestation was violet and gold
with flashes of extraordinary whiteness
while other colors mixed with each other.

I understood that they only communicated with thought
and with the look.

What world.

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FANTASÍA NOCTURNA

Desde un tiempo me acostumbré
vigilar mis pensamientos
refrescar mis recuerdos
y compartir mis sentimientos
con la noche.

Esa noche que a veces llora
y otras veces me ríe
con el fulgor brillante y colorido
de las estrellas en el hondo azul
que va más allá de nuestra imaginación.

De modo que me extasié como ave
y subí a una de esas estrellas
para explorar hasta dónde llegaba la noche
y de dónde llegaba el día.

Dejé llevarme en un sueño
que parecía infinito
en cada estrella hasta pasar
por un mundo tan distinto al nuestro.

Eran seres como nosotros
pero con una aureola sobre sus cabezas
y un un aura de colores
según fuera las emociones
como todo era luz el color negro
era el ausente.

Si que su lenguaje era distinto
eran como señales que se manifestaban
a través de los cambios de colores
de la aureola.

Ví que con frecuencia el color
con mayor manifestación era el violeta y el dorado
con destellos de una blacura extraordinaria
mientras que otros colores se mezclaban entre sí.

Entendí que solo se comunicaban con el pensamiento
y con la mirada.

Qué mundo.

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Getting used to the words said or heard... life can be so cruel, but in it cruelty, we find beauty and experiences.

And then, being in a dream world. It is beautiful seeing those colours and also rgeor expressions.

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Muchas gracias por tan hermoso comentario. Un complemento para la comprensión.

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You've received an upvote from the Blockchain Poets account. Thank you for submitting your poem to our community!

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Muy genial poema, es como un cumulo de sensaciones encontradas en donde el bien y mal están presentes en este escrito en concreto, gracias por compartirnos este interesante escrito, abrazos ♥

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