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    Corazon de Poeta
    Corazon de Poeta
    Corazon de Poeta
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    Corazon de Poeta

    By Hugo Hernandez Hidalgo

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    Padre, esposo, Colombiano nacido en Trujillo Valle en 1930. A los 68 aÑos de vida y cuando se encuentra alejado de su familia, el autor, a su manera y sin conocimento de literatura, expresa sus más profundos sentimientos de amor para los suyos y sobre la vida, a lo que llama con frecuencia, mis poesías. El libro entonces surge debido a la pérdida de su amada esposa a sus 83 aÑos, buscando la manera de encontrar un aliciente para é
    l y de dar prestigio a sus pensamientos que con profundo amor, aú
    n viven en él por su esposa. "Corazón de Poeta" es la recolección de manuscritos que se han querido conservar y compartir sin pensar que pronto sus poemas estarían aqui y en sus manos.



    El autor agradece a su hija y esposo y a todos aquellos que de una u otra forma ayudaron con la ejecución de esta idea. Disfrutenlo.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherXlibris US
    Release dateJul 15, 2013
    ISBN9781483625706
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      Corazon de Poeta - Hugo Hernandez Hidalgo

      Corazón de Poeta

      Hugo Hernández Hidalgo

      Copyright © 2013 by Hugo Hernández Hidalgo.

      All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.

      Rev. date: 07/10/2013

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      Contenido

      A Mi Amada

      Mi Todo

      Amor

      Acróstico A Jesucristo

      Sueño

      Es

      Llueve (Pensamiento)

      Brindis

      Diana (Acróstico)

      Eco De Amor

      Llévame

      Patria

      Seremos Dos

      Ciega

      Pensando

      Oración

      Un Día

      La Guitarra Y Ella

      Deseo

      Mañana

      Añorando

      Estela

      La Misa

      Desconsuelo

      Sombra

      Invierno Y Esperanza

      Pensando

      Los Cristales

      Acróstico

      Olvido

      Tatuaje

      Morena

      El Libro

      Anhelo De Un Preso

      Cántale

      Silencio

      Acróstico

      Silencio

      Deseo

      Historia De Amor

      El Juicio

      Mujer

      Jaula

      Arbol

      Viento

      Acróstico

      Muerte Y Vida

      Un Nuevo Río

      Vida

      Desnudo 21

      Cosas Idas

      Serenata

      Nuestra Señora Del Remedio

      NO SOY POETA,

      A los 68 años de mi tiempo

      en el ocaso de mi vida

      quise embriagarme

      en las notas de la poesía

      Hugo

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      A mi esposa

      A Mi Amada

      Amor, tus besos que deseo

      en la quietud de la noche,

      llegan en mis sueños,

      se quedan en mí

      Pero al despertar no están

      y mi Corazón llora en silencio tu ausencia

      sois para mí, mi pensamiento

      y el constante latir de un Corazón

      que espera ese amor

      Desearía tener un Corazón alado

      para estar junto a tí

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