La Libertad Fluye En La Sombra

En este libro la autora abre su corazón y comparte generosamente sus sentimientos y pensamientos más profundos. Los versos fluyen con extraordinaria armonía y sumergen al lector en el íntimo mundo de la escritora descubriendo su lado más desconocido. Sentimientos expresados con inusual sinceridad, intensidad y emoción.

This book, "De Mi Mente" (Spanish for from my mind), is a book of over 3,000 lyrics of which approximate 2,100 are written for a man to sing and the latter 900 are written for a woman to sing. All songs are interchangeable. Some of the songs are love songs but the lyrics are not written for political and religious reasons. The reader will have the option to arrange each song according to his or her taste of which each and every song can be arranged in a bolero, ranchera, cumbia; etc. The reader can choose at their choice of which song inspires them and in they are not obligated to make any...

BORICUA PASSPORT evokes the complex in-betweeness that represents the contemporary Puerto Rican condition as filtered through the prism of poet J.L. Torres’ life experience. For many Puerto Ricans the sense of being unhomed—having a homeland but not really feeling at home anywhere—is a real lived experience determined by a persisting and unsettled colonial condition. In BORICUA PASSPORT, Torres, screams, shouts, rejoices, celebrates, tickles and challenges with a poetry sprinkled with Spanish/Spanglish that is immediate and urgent. His is a testimony to the indefatigable Puerto Rican...

Transcurran los dias de mi adolescencia Cuando empecé a sentir extraños sentimientos de angustia y de dolor Inespicablemente no había nada externo que lo ocasionara y cada vez era peor Sentía ganas de volar de escaparme entre verdades y mentiras solo para justificar mis emociones que en ocasiones también ahuyentaban asta mis peores temores Y no fue hasta que la muerte toco a nuestra puerta llevandoce lo mas valioso a mi adorada mamá luz Sufri como nunca y aunque han pasado 26 años aún me hace falta Ahí en ese momento todo se agrabo la verdadera soledad se sentía por doquier...