Beauty

Beauty does not have color, size or status. Beauty is not created, duplicated nor falsified. Beauty does not have a voice, no smell and no waddle. Beauty is ageless, never gets older or younger. Beauty is not ephemeral. It doesn’t last only one night or one day. Beauty is not asleep, not mourned or resuscitated…

Scattered ashes

Sticking to my fate head-on, Without allowing human wickedness take me away from my journey. I will walk even at the tightest road, I will go forward even without seeing footprints or tracks, following even alone. May my every step become an attitude that heals all injuries. I am happy man and yet unlucky for being…

You

A girl’s face, A woman’s body, The simplicity of a flower, The bravery of a queen. Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful … just a charming poet … by Luis A R Branco My new book: Description A number of years ago I learned to love poetry. I started with the simple curiosity of reading a couple of…

Passion

Passion is the hottest way to love. It is the flame that burns inside and moves the quietest man. Passion is the courage to face all the dangers to be here with you. It is a willingness to go all distances to cast me into your arms. Passion is this pain that agonizes me while…

Window

Sitting in my safe world, I had before me a window. An old window with its glass already old by the time and with some grime. With my eyes fixated on this single light source and connection to the outside world, I wonder: – What’s out there? My fleeting thoughts at once tried to respond:…

Enthusiasm Sonnet

This poem was composed by my daughter: December is coming When a beautiful girl was born, Snow is falling It was morn. Daddy was happy When the baby was shown, She was pretty Her hair was brown. Mommy was glad The day has come, No one was sad When the baby came home. Granny was…