elespacioreal

elespacioreal

Magician


With the known intention

7 Dec 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal

The smoke from my cigaretteIt has the shape of your figureGo up to the sky and fade awayI breathe in again and breathe out hardWith the known intentionto see you againAnd there you wereWith your meter sixtyAnd your small breastsFloating in front of m...

Back in motion

6 Dec 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal

As fragmentsof disarmed Rubik's cubes,They wait on the sidewalk of a local Mc Donald'sthat the anxiety of othersget them back in motion.The lights skid like the solesin the shiny rectanglesfrom the pedestrian path.With two jackets on top,the delivery...

Poetry never dies

4 Dec 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal

All my thoughtflows and returnsto my attempt by mockingto extract the beautywhile there is a reflectionin the bubble of instants.A poet reads another poetUnder the dim light of a candleOne is dead and the other is aliveThe poem dazzles himAlthough th...

Get me out of here

3 Dec 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal

I think…I'm looking for a word enoughget me out of here,of these empty placesthat suddenly populateof absolute truths, of summer.Of people and not.Of absent children, of trips, of spontaneous deaths.As a son who accompanies his distance with mine,tha...

Slip away

2 Dec 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal

In the garden booksang the withered flowersof perfume the dreams that the dawnlet it slip away to the far shoreof a sea green leaf.Simple, common and casual I found youIn a drowning dawnThe verb turned off the light and the illusiona long pilgrimage...

Tasty fruits

1 Dec 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal

Cactus, thorns,tiny flower sonhappy warmth.North wind.Joyful south, sunny breeze.In loveStinging sky.Green countryside life.Ripe wheat.Tasty fruitsof the tree that gives life.Goodbye loneliness.Two eyes look,withered sunflowers.Light yellow.Walnut oc...

Into a pathetic delirium

30 Nov 2021 2 minute read 0 comments espacioreal

It happened on the outskirts of London, where the fog is a cloud of shrouds. With images of Odyzzeum the panorama was decomposed into a pathetic delirium. The ancient house, the holy field and the lake were in a straight line. Strange and suggestive...

Nothing changed

29 Nov 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal

He had woken up that morning, with the usual tremors. I had a quick breakfast and went for a walk along the waterfront. She rained all night. The streets remained wet and slippery. I would have to be careful not to fall. The trees wept drops of sadne...

In constant amazement

27 Nov 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal

Tonight when I go down to insomniaor go up in the dream,according...I'll go find that tattooed sign, that treble clef,which is not music, but the same sun recordednext to your heart-I'll hear that song and the soundssnuggled upin that place, under yo...

Before the awakened

25 Nov 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal

I look for iridescenceIn one wordto returnthe only truthto my being andin the colors of loveWhen we make lovewith the bodies fusedThose meaningsthey leave us a dissimilar tasteThey whisper to usin the heartache of passionThe only possible sensationbe...