Dreamless… / Sin sueños…
Dreamless, immortality flavored I dreamed that you dreamed not to dream while at stroke of midnight a mirror revealed my face… Sin sueños, con sabor a inmortalidad yo soñe que soñabas con no soñar...
View ArticleSometimes a thought / A veces un pensamiento
Sometimes I think that death comes not while I die of infinites, caring for the memories of that poet I inhabit made of immortal lines. There is a mirror on the wall that does not tire of looking...
View ArticleWho is? / Quien es?
Who gave me the solitude of these days being dissolved beyond unfinished voices echoing far away, such as that gray past full of your silence, follower of my soul. Who appears in my most intimate...
View ArticleMutism / Mutismo
To whom could I ask why bodies transmute enlightened of intellect dissolved beneath the land. Today I ask for an extension while you get used to the sound of my absence under my silence. I am no longer...
View ArticleLost on a white tuberose / Perdido en un nardo blanco
How could I tell you I am sad, that I miss so much your smile, the glow of your light blue eyes, the thick perfume of your soul pouring sweetly over your voice, while I love you in my silence beyond...
View ArticleLove Phoenix / Fénix del amor
Sometimes love slips without finding fire and pales combative and prisoner of doubt and suspicion. Love falls audacious as an idol of chance, scathing brief illusion as tremor in the sea. So your body...
View ArticleShattered / Quebrantado
Today I reflect upon the future not thinking on it, converted into an instinct, into silent longing, In a crepuscular howling trapped within my lips, into a sudden escape engraved on the rocks. Today I...
View ArticleLuminous / Luminosa
The water glows, shines at midnight. It glows and I can not see the moon. Your eyes shine, stealing my pale and cold into the serenity of your lips. Your face glows glory being born in your eyes, far...
View ArticleIcy prelude / Preludio gélido
A dry tree trunk bathes of shade, snow and plumes of gold, A bird of mist in the gloom of the forest, without limits. A vision, – Abyss of Light - Gantry of a memory. Do not be distant, Come and rest...
View ArticleAll cuz you are not here anymore! / Todo eso porque ya no estas aquí!
Today the sun shone much stronger surrounded by a veil of white clouds giving a certain radiance of mystery to the early morning birds, swiftly flying over the emerald wall of my garden. Today it seems...
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