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All images are © Copyright Rosa Cobos 2009 . All rights reserved

My Child is not alone.
Has found a keeper of his Dreams.
Someone mounted on the Crown,
of the mind settled upon the Heaven’s screen.
There , Sun-Moon matched, coupled in expansion,
over the gates of the intimacy, veiled secrets,
with the appearance of geometric fancies,
Can see the light, but not the Being.
He is naked, conquered, vanished in pride.
The hundred costumes all kept in suitcases,
bricking a fortress of disguises and frenzies.
May he wait for a soul lift,
half a vehicle….half a new womb,
where he can dive into… again…
waiting for a new arrival.. for a new name.

Coral horizon breaking the mist of frozen sun.
Gates opened like the doors of a temple,
where no one can prey nor sing, neither cry.
The keeper holds the looks of the Goddess in delight.
The woman has guarded the essence of his eyes..
innocence, silvery emotions, prevention, isolation…
emanation of silence with strange premonitions…
She is there, hiding behind the stars… coupled,
Queen and King of a need for the Saint Grial.

The Cup of Love…
The Cup of Life…
The Soul tripping along the…
Rosa Cobos

© Copyright Rosa Cobos 2009 . All rights reserved


  • helene ruiz
    helene ruizabout 5 years ago

    stunning! WOW!! rosa! u never cease to amaze me!

  • Thanky..helene…
    It happens the same with you.
    Good to feel you.

    – RosaCobos

  • Desirée Glanville
    Desirée Glanvilleabout 5 years ago

    ohhh!!!! So beautiful!!!!!!!! what a GREAT job!

  • Many thanks…your comment is hearty and vivid…!
    So good!!

    – RosaCobos

  • raymondoantonio
    raymondoantonioabout 5 years ago


  • Hi Ray…..
    Your red nice features are looking at me with generosity.
    Thank you so much for being here.

    – RosaCobos

  • autumnwind
    autumnwindabout 5 years ago

    you are ethereal, princess of another dimension I believe. we only touch upon your depth. consistently astounding. there is no one like you, or who even come close. I can’t explain, but you must know. adjectives are lost, within the real of you which your words and art express. xoxoxoxoxoxo

  • Oh.. dear Shar…you keep saying things like these…
    And may be I will beleive they are true, and is not a curse?
    I feel them…your words, and they are warm. I know there is not anyone like me or you or others…but the fact is that..I am not here, if you are not…and so, you are the one giving me that depth, dimensions.
    Thank you so much for your kindness. Upliftng kidness. Like they…I can keep on waiting, for the expectancy is food for the soul.

    – RosaCobos

  • RaOrEmraeh
    RaOrEmraehabout 5 years ago

    Rosa…OMG everything about this is beyond incredible!

  • Thank you Cass, so real good to feel you here….close to my waiting luggage.

    – RosaCobos

  • Dave Martsolf
    Dave Martsolfabout 5 years ago

    Hi Rosa, So, this is your song? It is a very nice song. One, I think that only a mother or father could have. You are one, and your child or chidren are very lucky. – Dave

  • This is one song. Nice it is…I see. I have many songs. And the best are not audible…I swear it!!!.
    My children are not mine… I know that from a long time ago. Not even the little girl always patting my shoulder with calm understanding.But who needs to possess? Let them be, let me be…
    and meanwhile…invent one more song.
    Thanks a lot, Dave

    – RosaCobos

  • Richard G Witham
    Richard G Withamabout 5 years ago

    Una obra hermosa! Lo que me facina mas es como lograste crear esa luz que penetra los vitrales y cae sobre el rostro del nino. Luego los colores, violeta y azul. Son colores relacionados, al menos para mi, con Dios, el espiritu y el ser interno … la esencia que nos une.

  • Hola Richard….
    Si. Esos colores son al Alfa y el Omega de la Luz. El eterno círculo de Vida. El Espiritu…la Esencia. Ciertamente. Me cuesta no volver a ellos una y otra vez. La luz crece desde dentro. Aunque siempre imaginamos que viene desde fuera. Será por lo del sol…a ratos es tan pequeña y poco brillante que causa angustia. Y de repente penetra en una esfera de vida, que entiendo. Y todo está bien.
    Me gusta la idea de que esperamos sentados en un montón de maletas llenas de objetos, sobre todo, ropa para disfrazarnos de personas…de personajes. Pero en realidad … estamos siempre esperando… y desnudos.
    Es quizás la esencia de esos niños..eternamente desnudos, y llenos de luz.
    Rosa (muchas gracias, Richard)

    – RosaCobos

  • jmhdezhdez
    jmhdezhdezabout 5 years ago

    La compo es impresionante¡¡¡

  • Muchas gracias Jose Miguel por pasarte por aquí.
    Es un trabajo que prospera.
    He aprendido mucho en este sitio.
    Y voy creciendo.
    Un abrazo cariñoso.

    – RosaCobos

  • nexus7
    nexus7about 5 years ago

    This is an evocative piece and brilliantly exectuted!

  • Thank you so much for your kind visit..I feel so well….!
    A hug for you.

    – RosaCobos

  • Ushna Sardar
    Ushna Sardarabout 5 years ago

  • You know…Ushna…
    It is a real honor.

    – RosaCobos

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