Magician
18 Apr 2023 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
I understand, without any regret,that I am no longerthat I will never bewhat, perhaps inexperience, we call young.This that I was and that I am, and that somehowI will continue to be:my hands, my forehead, forearms, arenow drawn with folds that were...
17 Apr 2023 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
the mistake of lifeIt is assuming that there is a purpose.An end to which you have to go,with haste,If public opinion is to be believed. not because in itselffind a wayTo the windof the breathBe a sin But becauseif there really isAn object that can b...
14 Apr 2023 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
Do not delay with your corpse,it might be sad and necessarythe duel, but, I, who am not one to give advice:do not delude yourself with your corpseleave it to the teros of the park and to touristsand visitors who pose for the selfie,but you who danced...
12 Apr 2023 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
there is dustin the other sideof the wall(We are dust, it is autumn).Is this desertof dustwhere no plant lightswhere all water is insufficientsoilfull of rubbleourthat we left whenwe broke upWe were fragile.I don't want to look over the wallhighnor t...
3 Apr 2023 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
I come from the noblestone ancestor.Cradled in ditches,spilled in the mouths,in the kisses,in the cupsI am the mellifluous roundnessof all the clusters,the rebellious and coiled branch.the golden awakeningnext to your bodyin the roar of a spasmin a w...
31 Mar 2023 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
From the oldest calendar in the world,that is, from the silent timewhen there weren't even calendars yetnor the clocks,and the days were measured by hungerfor the wild animal that always appearedon the same rock, by the wind,because of the rain, this...
29 Mar 2023 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
and we knew then that a poemit was also made of absences,than the true theme of a poemIt is not even hinted at in the text.that, as a kind of excuse or amulet,moon is written, rain, and windows are closedthat should be hands or fish,we do not want to...
26 Mar 2023 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
Surrender to passionof fire,burns, crackles, screams, sobs,kisses and hugs.The skin speaks in your name,melts and returns to its shapeburns and is reborn as grassof the field, blooms and perfumes.I sing to your skin, to your waysWhat a transit, I cha...
21 Mar 2023 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
get into the bughit from within the syllabic shellweather,bite the rain, the key, the suture,be the insect, the hand that kills us,leave out of oneself the skeletonpronounce never ever again never again never again:liquefy the sadness in the landscap...
18 Mar 2023 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
to write you this love poemI had to wait in linehow hardsomething like thatlike a hundred years broken in the rainwaiting the turn That Mr. or Mrs. or Misspoke his head out of thewindow and say my name so many dogs died around medogs that I loved wit...
