Granada Poem by Tom Billsborough

Granada



From my quarters
I hear the fountain
A tendril of vine
And a ray of sunshine.
They point to the place
In my heart.
Through the air
Of August clouds drift
And I dream not to dream
Within the fountain.

Thursday, June 16, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dreaming
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TRANSLATION OF A POEM BY FEDERICO GARCIA LORCA
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 31 October 2016

Dreaming. Thanks for sharing.

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Tom Billsborough 31 October 2016

Thanks Edward. Thank you for your comments and your fine poems too.

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Tom Billsborough

Tom Billsborough

Preston Lancashire England
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