"SAL" illustration with rhymes | "SAL" ilustración con rimas

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If you think that in this post you are going to get something little recurrent, I still do not know how to answer it, but meanwhile I can assure you that this is composed of several parts of me, parts that fight with others and do not agree... Hello hivers this little text is titled "SALT" and it is more than just text because reciting it correctly requires a sense of rhythm, if you manage to find it while reading it or at least you tried it then thank you in advance for coming so close.

Si crees que en este post vas a conseguir algo poco recurrente, aún no sabría responder a ello, pero mientras tanto si te puedo asegurar que esto se compone de varias partes de mí, partes que pelean con otras y no se ponen de acuerdo... Hola hivers este pequeño texto lleva por título "SAL" y es más que solo texto pues recitarlo de manera correcta requiere de sentido del ritmo, si logras dar con el mientras lo lees o al menos lo intentaste entonces gracias de ante mano por acercarte tanto.

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The involuntary trembling of my hands, turned to look at the pink pollen that lies on your hands, I observe a swamp,

That preserves among its center, under dim light the voice of a distant granular grain,

I enter its field, I extend my hand with certain fright, but the song that I capture is exact, I am condemned by its attraction by traction in the hippocampus.

my hands cry out, with molecular vibrations,

communicate to their realm the possibilities that seek those goodnesses and my feet from their places move to meet all varieties,

though I only described a single one anyway you fly anyhow you erase the pain in my molars

with cobra venom this ozone layer separator of zones is removed if I look straight at the window

you are the empty throne that appears to be alone in the void, but reigns without being by vibrating with the chrome colors that you can throw my reptile homo,

I want to homogenize with rainbows of synergies that I see in your approach, I want to think that it won't be easy to pass, but I know how cats are treated without conversing,

I want to dance, in the rustle of our graves, I want to channel new fabrics between your sheath, foundation of abundance in your sea

combines with my desert like the tao that moves the yin yang

there is only rain in these sheaths deluges of thoughts, that I feel as they prick me with forces of feeling,

to stimulate your healing by exchanging breath with each other

and meanwhile, we dance without thought, I feel in your foundations the phantom of a pulsar

as if a supernova wanted to approach, but it is only contained and kept between the thought of your walk,

From the sea walking with thorns, come closer, I'll take down my curtains

to throw them at your feet, don't be afraid for my calm, my steps don't go barefoot and my fire doesn't burn you, find my hand,

you don't have to walk for now I can make this curtain your flying carpet

I take spores of paper for hours I listen to it when I breathe, if your memory is present I want to embrace it, and although despite,

I know that I can resist the descent into madness, because of so much tenderness

by so much tenderness, that can generate me between the breeze of your shadow and the light that I can notice, I train in order to graduate from your fucking guardian angel.

El temblar involuntario de mis manos, se volteó a mirar el polen rosa que posa sombre tus manos observo un pantano,

Que conserva entre su centro, bajo tenue luz la voz de un grano granular lejano,

entro en su campo, extiendo mi mano con cierto espanto, pero el canto que capto es exacto me condena su atracción por tracción en el hipocampo

mis manos gritan, con vibras moleculares,

comunican a su reino las posibilidades que busquen esas bondades y mis pies de sus lugares se mueven para encontrarse con todas las variedades,

aunque solo describí uno sola de todos modos vuelas de cualquier modo borras el dolor en mis muelas

con veneno de cobras esta capa de ozono separador de zonas se desase si observo directo al ventanal

eres el trono vacío que aparenta estar solo en el vacío, pero reina sin estar al vibrar con los colores cromo que puedes lanzar mi reptil homo,

se quiere homogeneizar con arcoíris de sinergias que veo en tu aproximar, quiero pensar que no será fácil pasar, pero sé cómo se tratan a los gatos sin conversar,

quiero danzar, en el crujir de nuestras tumbas, quiero canalizar nuevas telas entre tu funda, fundación de abundancia en tu mar

combina con mi desierto como el tao que mueve al ying yang

solo hay lluvia en estas fundas diluvios de pensamientos, que siento como me punzan con fuerzas de sentimiento,

de estimular tu sanar intercambiándonos aliento

y mientras tanto, bailamos sin pensamiento, siento en tú cimientos el fantasma de un pulsar

como si una supernova se quisiera aproximar, pero solo se contiene y se guarda entre el pensar de su andar,

Del mar caminar de espinas, ven acércate, descolgaré mis cortinas

para echarlas a tus pies, no temas por mi tranquila mis pasos no van descalzos y mi fuego no te calcina, encuentra mi mano,

no tienes que caminar por ahora puedo hacer de esta cortina tu alfombra voladora

tomo esporas de papel por horas lo escucho al respirar, si tu recuerdo está presente lo quiero abrazar, y aunque a pesar,

de que apenas mi armadura, sé que puedo resistir el descenso hacia la locura

por tanta ternura, que me puede generar entre la briza de su sombra y la luz que puedo notar, entreno para así graduarme de su fucking ángel guardián.

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This is not very different from other literary posts, it was simply made with the creative vomit that I always have as a symptom of my inner ailments, I am too grateful for the time you took to read me, I invite you to tell me how this post made you feel, Ragaroot out. 🏹
Esto no es muy diferente a otros post literarios, simplemente fue hecho con el vómito creativo que siempre tengo como síntoma de mis dolencias interiores, Estoy demasiado agradecido con por el tiempo que entregaste para leerme, te invito a que me cuentes que te hizo sentir este post, Ragaroot fuera. 🏹


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mrk que genial la ilustracion, y woaaaa tu firma esta demasiado malandra B)

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Gracias bro <3 se le pone amor a la cosa u.u

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Jajajajaja vómito creativo.... WoW, amé leerte! Has logrado sacarme una sonrisa! Saludos @ragaroot.

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Excelente ilustración bro ✌🏻, éxitos!! ✨

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I love the artistic flow of your write up. It shows you've been a very talented poet for a very long time. It's amazing to read and see. The pictures there, did you create them? They look fabulous

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Thanks for your support brother, and if the images were created by me, I appreciate your comment <3

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Hello @ragaroot. I enjoyed reading your poem. I especially like the lines here:

I know that I can resist the descent into madness, because of so much tenderness

I can resist the inevitable descent into oblivion because of my love's embrace.

That's me.

Thanks for sharing.

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Well that's great to have connected so much with you or rather with something real for you in truth I value your comment is one of those that has impressed me the most and reached me throughout my short time on the platform. Thank you :3

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