July

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"There are days when my soul is dressed in black, white, red or grey, there are nights that my soul is dressed in green, yellow, pink or Brown, but it is in those nights and days of the month of July when my soul is stained blue"

My Soul and You.

In the Julian and Gregorian calendar July he left always joys and sorrows, births, deaths, events and bloody events that have covered the blue skies of July Red, It was on July 18, 1936, when the European intransigence in complicity with Catholicism attacked the legitimacy of the Spanish Republic II, giving start to The Decade of Horror that swept Europe.

Spain of the thousand days,

Spain's thousand nights,

The camouflaged and the lanterns.

Spain's thousand shadows.

Spain's tremors,

The recoil and traitors.

Spain of the thousand days,

Spain's thousand nights,

Wine, fandango and losers.

Is in the month of July when the soul unfolds and want to fly, under the blue skies of July soul gallops free from the bondage of time, between the Fiery rays of Sun of July our life disintegrates giving way to that essence that configures the eternity.
 

* July *

31 day of fire,

Insomnia in play,

And heat.

31 day of life,

Sleepless in replay,

And meat.

31 day of flight,

Of waste,

Of a tear,

Of shelter from…

The Sun,

And innocence.

31 day of love,

On fear in play,

And seat.

31 day of game,

Dedication in replay,

And defeat.

Lucas Lazar. Telling Stories.

After living there is another life full of magic and glorious events, a life with sorrows and joys, a life like ours but that within it already we are not us.

"Your soul laughs when I look at it to fly, July skies illuminate and make it shine, runs your soul and I follow it, your soul jumps and I am waiting. Your soul sings the hymn to liberty, It is stain and clean while I draw a loop in time by a signal. Your soul laughs when I contemplate her dance under the blue skies of July"

Your Soul and I.

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