Adobo Criollo Sergio Antonio Ortiz Rivera

sometimes the way my cat purrs  reminds me of you… I pay more attention to the rain on those days

Nocturne I'm sad yet my eyes don't shed tears my gaze has drifted to the quiet end of the park my love is distant and my fatigued soul joins the mist of dreams… monotonous winter twilight waiting for spring the stars are sad, yet my ears vibrate to the expression of love... I'm horrified to find I am alone

my love is far and my fatigued soul joins  the mist of dreams monotonous winter twilight waithing for spring

I am sad  yet my eyes don't shed tears  my serene gaze is lost in the quiet end of the park

how sad is the scent of jasmine... I dive closer to time, eyes heavy with nostalgia