Tag / Hélène Cardona

Poem to Circe IV | José Manue…

Ancient bronzes, we reached the sea. Missing is the man who says: the sea is mine. Under this sea Phoenician amphorae sleep their languid female curves. Do you know amphorae? Have you seen their figure, their elegance? Beneath the waters

Shaft of Light

Smile behind the lips her face a sunflower in a garden of trees   The eyes of the seagull open Choose your beach tears caught in the throat   Stand in mountain pose breathe the flame of the ghost a