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esuemmanuel · 2 days
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You have to have more than just knowledge and words to catch a soul in the blessed nets of seduction.
Hay que saber tener más que sólo conocimiento y palabras para atrapar a un alma en las benditas redes de la seducción.
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wilmar-poems · 5 months
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Ya sabía qué lo nuestro no iba a durar para siempre pero al menos duró un diciembre...
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soulwr1ter · 8 months
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I got home from an insanely busy work day last night and realized that a box had arrived in the mail! I love the anticipation of getting a package in the mail and opening it up to see what is inside even if I am the one who purchased it myself! I am a lot like a child in the way that I like to find ways to maintain excitement in my life in any form or fashion! I finally opened it and was extremely excited to see that the brother had finally arrived! It is an honor to hold a writer's book in your hands because it is more so than just a book, but the precious outpouring of their sacred soul that is entrusted to you as a reader! Beyond that, is the blessing to behold the dreams of someone you admire and whose presence you hold very dear to as they constantly enlighten you. You have been one of the souls that have inspired me not only with the path that you define with the sacredness of your ink, but in the way that you always stay completely true to who and what you are. Writing is not an easy path for those of us who truly bare the depths of our soul and what it means to live observing from all the lenses going beyond that which sees only beauty while defining the very root of what it is to be human. Keep inspiring! Keep dreaming! The talent you hold in your existence is immense! I hope that ink continues to emanate from the gift of your light, beautiful soul! You will always have my support!😊💖🌻🙏@esuemmanuel
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esuemmanuel · 2 days
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It is of God
That heart… … that beats … that trembles … that feels … that cries … that vibrates … that yearns and is captivated …
Take care of it Protect it Revere it Love it
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Es de Dios
Ese corazón… … que late … que tiembla … que siente … que llora … que vibra … que anhela y se cautiva…
Cuídalo Protégelo Venéralo Ámalo
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esuemmanuel · 5 months
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La desilusión mata más que la realidad. La realidad se tolera. La desilusión se sufre.
Disillusionment kills more than reality. Reality is tolerated. Disillusionment is suffered.
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esuemmanuel · 1 month
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If I had all the words in the world in my hands, I wouldn't stop touching you.
Si tuviera todas las palabras del mundo en las manos, no dejaría de tocarte.
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esuemmanuel · 5 months
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Somos tan parecidos que duele.
We are so similar that it hurts.
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esuemmanuel · 3 months
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It's true, love - the real kind - brings you back to yourself, even if you didn't realize you were away from yourself. It brings you closer to your essence, reminds you of what you are and have been for all eternity, makes you look at yourself with clear eyes and an open soul; it takes away your fears, calms your doubts, makes you regain confidence in yourself. Love - yes, the real one - will make you look at the key to your heart, the one you never lost, but thought you did because you distrusted your own heart.
Es verdad, el amor —el verdadero— te devuelve a ti mismo, aun si no te habías dado cuenta de que estabas alejado de ti. Te acerca a tu esencia, te recuerda lo que eres y has sido por toda la eternidad, te hace mirarte con ojos limpios y el alma abierta; te quita los miedos, te calla las dudas, te hace recuperar la confianza en ti. El amor —sí, el verdadero— te hará mirar la llave a tu corazón, ésa que jamás perdiste, pero creíste haberlo hecho por desconfiar de tu propio corazón.
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esuemmanuel · 4 months
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Es curioso cómo es que al leer tu nombre todo lo que dolió sea ahora un espasmo de ternura que tiembla en mi mirada.
It is curious how it is that when I read your name everything that hurt is now a spasm of tenderness that trembles in my eyes.
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esuemmanuel · 6 months
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No me gusta quedar como un loco, aunque sé que lo estoy.
I don't like to look crazy, even though I know I am.
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esuemmanuel · 11 months
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Entiendo que las palabras bonitas atraigan, por eso dejé de escribirlas, porque escribir no se trata de atraer, sino de evocar y proyectar lo que se lleva en el alma, así sea bello u horrendo. Entonces, llegarán los ojos justos y dispuestos a sentir lo que se ha escrito, ya sea porque se sienten identificados, definidos o, simplemente —y, naturalmente— atraídos.
— Esu Emmanuel©, I understand that beautiful words attract, that is why I stopped writing them, because writing is not about attracting, but about evoking and projecting what one carries in one's soul, be it beautiful or horrendous. Then, the right eyes will arrive, ready to feel what has been written, either because they feel identified, defined or simply -and naturally- attracted.
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esuemmanuel · 5 months
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Me he preguntado si, cada que te sueño, es porque tú estás pensando en mí.
I've wondered if, every time I dream of you, it's because you're thinking of me.
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esuemmanuel · 7 months
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Que no te consuma el vacío… Por favor, ámate tal como eres.
Don't let emptiness consume you... Please love yourself as you are.
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esuemmanuel · 8 months
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The Man Of Solitude: Free Verse.
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Because you, comrade writers and readers, asked me to do so and I, with all the pleasure, honor and gratitude I feel, have done so.
Here is the English edition of my book: "The Man Of Solitude: Free Verse".
I hope your souls will be as moved and comforted by reading it as mine was by translating it into the English language.
Be blessed.
Your friend and trusted servant…
Esu Emmanuel G. Author, Writer and Poet.
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esuemmanuel · 1 month
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So many times it was about me. Now it's about you, but with me.
Tantas veces se trató de mí. Ahora se trata de ti, pero conmigo.
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esuemmanuel · 2 months
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I like to love you in silence, as the moon does when it whispers in the wind and moves your hair to the sound of the twilight.
Me gusta amarte en silencio, como lo hace la luna cuando susurra el viento y mueve tus cabellos al son de la penumbra.
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