EL ESPIRITU DE LA GIOCONDA

El Espiritu de la Joconde ( poem )



A calm night where cristals
Water Dreams, only calls

The Spirit appeared to me
a shy little girl
Maya smile ... Incas smile
pure , juvenil

Ô seasons, Ô castles
Deep silence, mourne soul
Wandered Girls mend you :" Save
innocent chilhood !"

Joconde Spiritu came:
wiping little girl face
Angel s' dark hair
Tears redemption in winter night

A bright bird hit his wings,
cause a man does the worse!
Ignoring Ancients
Wisemen blood's words:
"Do not ever touch the girls"

Gioconda Spiritu had spoken : "Respect"


author Elisabeth Valencic is an artist
painting, singing, writing ...
-you can see her artistic work : http://elisabethvalencic.unblog.fr