Magician
16 Jan 2022 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
Good luck… and let's swear to write.It will surely be late, very late. More than unpunctual, at odd hours; when everything is closed, right?, when everything has turned dark and is covered there, in the desert night. Perhaps already in vain and meani...
15 Jan 2022 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
Talking conquers thought; writing masters it. Before the murmurous sea, a crack in the skyso full of clouds prolonging stormlet see the stars;your gaze and mine became seagullsand they flew lost in the foggy night,what I never expected came to me wit...
14 Jan 2022 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
Tell mefrom the pieceswhat was left of the mirror thatthat reflected you,of the shadows you saw under the doorlying next to fear.Of the pieces that were leftafter you got nakedof you,When your skin smelled of waterWhen you felt the stonesthat did not...
13 Jan 2022 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
The substance of the poemit is not in the ideabut on the substrateof every silence that bustles.In januarya noise of magicthe invisible onesthey opened our eyesWe seeWe can seemaybe listenbut the time is not yetso that our ideas can be constellatedoh...
12 Jan 2022 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
You are a labyrinthwhere i get lostwithout it being fridayand I can't find the way out-either-nor the door,windownor the marked linetake meto the place,any,where your smiletell me that I have arrived.The remains remainin the pathlike seeds that never...
11 Jan 2022 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
ItraceTo the exterior.Thereeverything is confusing.Someoneit stopsby my sideand he asks meif I'm going to cross.I don't know, I answer,I have my doubts.Do not be afraid,answer me,follow meBoth of themwe crossedthe vacuumand as we rushhehe comments in...
10 Jan 2022 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
There is an emotionsavedin the corner of lifeWait and appearbefore the sighpronouncedWhen the huggives reliefthose feverish breastsbeing spontaneousSummer is bornin this coldof the roomIt's an afternoonwhere the warm breezecaressesthe meetingsBetween...
9 Jan 2022 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
A line is a succession of points,it is a path.Besides:One after another and hand in hand.The way of the fisherman ends ...there where the fish are butchered.Kisses die on ice,The fire is extinguished,silence exterminates words,passion looks for other...
8 Jan 2022 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
With mercythey were massacredthe primitives, the blacks, the Indians,the foreigners, the yellows, the heretics,Jews, Moors, Gypsies,the Slavs, the wicked, the poor,the criminals, the insane, the retarded,the sick, the gays, the lesbians,the whores, t...
7 Jan 2022 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
The pulse of the cricketin the mountain nightexhale beatsa breath that underliesin all perceptionwakes me up and startsto inhabit menature sleepsthe starry skyretains its dawnbefore revealingthe source of the dayin the dark the magic shinesthat trans...
