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Jihane M. Rodriguez
Born in 1982, to South American parents, left England at the age of 1 and settled in Venezuela; started writing poetry at the age of 14 and since then fell in love with literature. I have writen a number of poems in Spanish to many competitions, being the most notorious ones to the Centro Poetico de Espana, Madrid. Many poems published by them in different publications. Came back to England at the age of 21 and attented to Newcastle University, obtained a Degree Ba Combined Studies, and started writing in English in 2005 after marrying an English man.
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Spring by Jihane Rodriguez
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I die submerged in the alpenglow.
With the stain of liquid goldish shadows that surround me.
Liberate me from my prison, my heart, my soul!!
If only I could touch the winsome fragrance of the snow…
if only I could with the wind run and blow.
Vanish all the worries that stain your soul.
Shred.
One again in the spring.
Shred.
Start once again and begin.
I die submerged on the calm and laconic waters, dancing against the fire of
your heart. I see the light you bring me, followed by the dark.
I hear your!
You hear me?
Shred.
One again in the spring.
Shred.
Start once again and begin.
(Dont let the cycle begin.)
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