Summer Evenings
We never travel away from our land.
Our place takes us on a voyage through time
it changes colors and seasons
the yellow and green
even the black of the night
that of a summer night
that endlessly changes and dissolves
from the white color of the roads and stars
from the green of the leaves that surrounds us
and the yellow of the wheat ears
that the goddess holds
and silently offers us.
Libros Libertad 