I look beneath the clouds that form the vaulty, mystic ceiling, La Giralda built with fire in the sky.
My eyes burn with the smoke, the grey-white line that forms an arabesque upon your smile.
My steps lead me to light, a sun encrusted on a flower, supernatural, sublime and yellow talks to me of love.
C.2023, Francisco Bravo Cabrera, 06 JAN 2023, València, España.
JaZzArt en València 
bursting with beauty
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Nice poem with a beautiful image.
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Thank you so much Sir!
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Thank you so much Beth!
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Beautiful in tone and texture. Your poetry always lifts me. Well written, my talented friend!
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Thank you so much my brother!
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Brilliantly portrayed. It is also the symbol for Ukraine.
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Did not know that, but it’s wonderful. Thank you so much Pat!
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A beautiful visual to burst the sun through the clouds today dear Francis. Thank you! 💞
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Thank you Cindy!
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