THE CLOWNS

THE CLOWNS

Feelings are made up
shaping with devotion
the irreversible crescents
of their smiles
The shadows are unleashed
that wither time
to ride the turtles
banished by oblivion

From daydreaming so much
in search of laughter
They learned to travel
Between the mirrors of other worlds
to play hide and seek
with the anemones
and to be able to decipher the enigma
that hides in the sad things

With their hurricane wigs
and their cherry noses
With his huge shoes
and its bright colors
they dress as clowns
to challenge the bitterness
with a childish tickling
that protect magic and fantasy

Edgar Bueno
Feb-22-2024

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Taken from the book
The Third Phrase From The Sun
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BN4TLJK7/
riista blog
https://riistas.wordpress.com/
Edgar’s page on the Riísta blog
https://riistas.wordpress.com/libros-de-edgar-bueno
Other books by Edgar
The book of animals and parks of Venezuela
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0986LSYN7
The Book of Edgar
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09MJFGZG4