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domingo, 18 de octubre de 2015

You think you found your destination I

You know something?
I just do not care
I do not care too much for now
You're so far away, you live so far
To live within the walls of the Ottoman Empire
And enslaved ruins of Constantinople
I do not care if you believe in Allah or in your luxury watch
You know, I really think I can stand it,
Only by seeing the tone spreads on your skin in winter clouds
You know me and I know it's you
You know that your hand is not as warm as mine.

You can believe and strive to lie,
You can even convince occasionally
You have found your destination and your belief is fulfilled
You'll have a quiet life, a great relaxing holiday
A future without surprises, without war and weapons
A rest at home, across the Atlantic
In the evenings where you can breathe the sea salt
While sipping your favorite cup of tea
But I know when the sun sets each evening
You feel that your world is eternally off
I know you've said a thousand times I have found that both wanted
You've found now that you've seen after so many years in front of your eyes and walk out of your hand. But you can not fool your limpid soul that shakes the roots of my eyes from the first loneliness we met without lamps. You have not found anything
You did not find anything
The great lighthouse does not shine in front of you every evening and every morning,
You know that's not true,
You know that every time the sun comes off,
You know it's a habit that has spread through your veins
You know I note that you have the mirror in the bathroom that you use only,
You know it is visible after the steam and splashes after simulating a glass snorted
You know it's there, the look of anguish that lies at the bottom of a swamp
Where you could not plant anything, which has not grown any flower
You want to believe, think sometimes when she pampers you know, but you know that is not true
You know that is not the level that you want to elevate your soul.
You know in your sleep you've been far from Istanbul and far from Turkey,
And we walk life beyond East and West,
And all libraries become short of words
Faced with all we have and we must tell each other
You know I really have found that by the end of the beginning
There is a no nonsense it has been written in our hands
I know it's you and you know me
You know I did not need to meet you to recognize
You know that only my footprint is the key to cross the portal
Floating forms that unlocks The Garden of Earthly Delights
And open the cube where life stays
You know all you have is just enough
And it is even less significant, and know that all experiences to date
They are not not even the veil of nothing compared to that moment when you and I decided to embrace the same fate and covering it with sand,
You can get used to living this lie
To have a heritage, a legacy and a hyphen
A dull with fine suits the essence of your flesh
A dark look after your tinted windows
But thou shalt not find oblivion.
I know you still can not find what you are looking for,
I know you've indicated date and time for your visit to the church,
I know you tell yourself you're in love
But you know you have not found at all
What you're looking for
And longing and missing
Since you have memories of yearning

Press phtotograph of Kenan Imirzalioglu and Sinem Kobel, modified by the blog author, 2015.


Milza López, 2015
From upcoming Book, Untitled.
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martes, 4 de agosto de 2015

Close your eyes


Close your celestial eyes ,
and sleep in melancholy.
but before we leave, I want you to know that the whispers
of illusions will die without agony.

Before the contemptuous silence of yours,
that will shut seasoned
the sound of our love,
I want to hear the latest murmur
your cold heart.

So it's welcome now
the eternal solitude.

This is the night of the end I sense,
I can only say goodbye
and sleep without insomnia;
I can only say goodbye and break me
with tears of icelandic affluent...





Extracted from "The Poisoned Arrow and Other Texts",

Milza López, 2007.

miércoles, 8 de julio de 2015

A small collection of social media posters you can share *FREE*

Today I wanted to give you this collection of social media posters of poetry, so you can share them totally FREE in your pages, they are already in the blog's Pinterest site and you can enjoy more of them there.

I really expect you like them, if you want more or would like quotes from another authors don't forget to write about it in the comments. This time I'm going to publish the posters related to the book "Heaven", wich is available in both paperback format and Kindle at Amazon.com.










Remember all the pictures used are my very own.
Let me know what you think, and thanks for reading!!
Milza López

martes, 16 de junio de 2015

B E F O R E T H E H E L L

Photography from the author, taken in Chilean Patagonia.
Heaven, the place where you could be with me, but you must depart now with a fallen angel, while I'm just a wounded angel. 
And there, in the country of arrows, tears and stars are sparkling like lost lights holding each other.

I hear your voice searching for answers and making dead echo in my head, wich agonizes every minute without you.

I want to leave and start another world of meadows and rainbow, but you leave me here by my own in this land, and go with her to the amazing torment.

Over my head there are a thousand tornadoes cornered from you as chained skulls. There is no turning back, I still hear your voice, it's the singing melody before going to Hell ...

And the distressing beat  incinerates my sword slowly, soon I will have no weapons to fight your demons; but my face remains unveiled without the mask of hate, revenge or past, to tell you how much I need you next to me and how much I've missed all these huge years.

I'm a girl and you're already an older man, but the days don't pass for both twin souls, we are equal before the mirror that reflects the perspective of the heart.

Look at your face in the pond and question who you are, your inner voice will scream the truth.

The justice of my sickle will destroy the darkness.



Milza López, extracted from the Poisoned Arrow and other texts, 2007.

viernes, 22 de mayo de 2015

"Aurora and Asphyxia" FREE for Kindle **Limited time** + Quote from the book

Today we present the new book "Aurora and Asphyxia" totally FREE to download, so you can read this shor reading prose collection wherever you are. 

This is a very fast reading book you may enjoy alone or with your friends, full of interesting quotes, letters and poetry writen as prose. I really hope you have a nice time with this new release. The FREE offer will be available just during limited time, so hurry up and get a good weekend reading "Auroa and Asphyxia". By now, I give this quote taken from the book.

If you want a longer book to read with poetry writen in verses, don't forget "Heaven" is still free to download in Kindle Edition and the Paperback version is already on sale at Createspace and Amazon. 

If you want to download more posters, wallpapers or more quotes, remember cheking our Pinterest site, as we update several times per day!!  


Hugs and greetings from Chile, 
Milza L.

jueves, 21 de mayo de 2015

Printed version of "Heaven" Now on sale + Kindle Edition FREE + New poster

The printed version of "Heaven" is now on sale at Createspace and Amazon!! The paperback is available for you to order while the Kindle version is totally FREE just for limited time, so don't miss the chance of having your favourite poems printed for you to read anywhere or to give others as a very emotional gift.  

More exciting news are coming as "Aurora and Asphyxia" has been fully translated to English, so very soon you will be able to download your FREE copy too!! By now I give you also this new poster that I hope you enjoy and share, made with a small extract of the book "Heaven". 



Don't forget to follow the Pinterest account of the blog in order to get more promotional poster you can share in social networks or even Print and give as a card. 

Hugs from Chile 
Milza L.