Photography Trilnik – Ojo RR Series By Romina Ryan

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Photography Trilnik – Ojo RR Series By Romina Ryan

Photography Trilnik – Ojo RR Series By Romina Ryan

Photography Trilnik - Ojo RR Series By Romina Ryan

SCARLET

Red lips are not so red
Like stained stones kissed by the dead.
Kindness to woo,
and revenge on her pure love

Photography Trilnik - Ojo RR Series By Romina Ryan

MATURITY

Elder suns:
the horizon ripens on the roads.

Your mercy is a lark in the mountains.
Make me new in the songs of your life!

My dream is a scent
old of himself.
Oh, how sad are maturity!

My loneliness is pure
like a desert
washed in the stars;
high as the mountain
in which my terrors slip.

All the dawns of eternity
they left the traces of their announcements;
worse my dream is red

The horizon ripens on the roads!
NEIGHBORHOOD
Secluded neighborhood;
flock of colors
from the windows of the falls.
Silence crossed arms.
before the red moon.
On the trees bald with cordiality,
scented with stars
the alleys climb
Sweetness!
Nothing interrogates
You are and you are not in yourself
very clean and wide
And everything is so far and pure
that a new innocence comforts us!

Photography Trilnik - Ojo RR Series By Romina Ryan

VILLAGE

My loneliness
abandoned village

Sloth stir
on the tower of a longing
that tolls your horizons

Red graffiti of desolation.
Abandoned anvils and manor bridges.

Pain has sat like a cacique
in the bottom of my heart.

In the extinguished furnace of silence
my fruits murmur
sterilely.

The stagnant rains of my dreams.
they have become covered with moss.

Photography Trilnik - Ojo RR Series By Romina Ryan

Photography Trilnik - Ojo RR Series By Romina Ryan

Photography Trilnik - Ojo RR Series By Romina Ryan

Photography Trilnik - Ojo RR Series By Romina Ryan

Photography Trilnik - Ojo RR Series By Romina Ryan

Photography Trilnik - Ojo RR Series By Romina Ryan

Photography Trilnik - Ojo RR Series By Romina Ryan

PORT

Pain has sat like a cacique
in the bottom of my heart.

In the extinguished furnace of silence
my fruits murmur
sterilely.

The stagnant rains of my dreams.
they have become covered with moss.

Photography Trilnik - Ojo RR Series By Romina Ryan

Photography Trilnik - Ojo RR Series By Romina Ryan

INCARNATE YOUR RUBY

silver light outside,
inside red fire,
like the worlds bodies
of the eternal treasure.

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All the pictures in this post are copyrighted to Romina Ryan. Their reproduction, even in part, is forbidden without the explicit approval of the rightful owners.

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