Magician
4 Oct 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
His incendiary predilection is to crash me down.It mortifies me thoroughly.Looming voids in my gaze,scours the back flagellating with absencestattered leather,he outrages me with foul talk,violates my precious memoriestearing them apartbetween pools...
3 Oct 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
I would like to write a song, for the memory of your music.Let that voice have the notes, of those desperate screams, which demanded the presence of your sounds.I would like to write a song, so that your angel face returns, in the arm of humility. Bu...
1 Oct 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
Don't let so many sorrows gatherdon't think that you can take it allevery time something hurtshelp him griefso that I get everything.Do not put the smile on your mouthin the dark days that come to youthat when there is sadness and there is sorrowlet...
30 Sep 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
A writer writes thingswhat you feel what you long for and no longer havewhat you are looking for what you findwhat he loves and what he hurtsa writer writes thingsa scribe is not a poetdoes not handle the technique or polishhis vocabulary is so simpl...
29 Sep 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
And I consult myself -in the depths of the curb /dream creeper-what causes loneliness in poetryI feel the separation from the universe /the marginalization of the wordI try to imagine actionsof badly birthed paths /of repulsive stanzasor incoherent v...
28 Sep 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
I like you when you dress in flowersand you walk barefootabout springs.When you spread your wingsto fly inside of you,in the depth of your body,in the immensity of your universe.White frost wingsand silk threads,that they serve to hideyour beautiful...
27 Sep 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
It is known that there is a riverthan to be crossedcauses calamities, civil wars,plagues, can ruin empires,cut off the head of a queen,expose the heart of a king on a pike.It can, however, also create States, turn mud into fish,burn the blood in the...
26 Sep 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
I would go to the forest with youAnd there, on a bed of fallen leavesWe would stretch out together to see the skyTo listen to the song of the birdsAnd the wind whistling through the branchesTime would cease to existYou would be thirsty for meI would...
26 Sep 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
I enter the streamweatherWhere is the worldAnd this one drags meAssuming a formI remain in the worldFollowing the cause of timethat ends in the seaA sea where timeit stopsAnd goes into restDisappearing the worldUntil i come backto restartI throw myse...
25 Sep 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
I almost always have to runafter the money that goes awayAs if we were twoopposite polesI don't have the luck of otherswho enjoy itspending pieceworkI get it and lose itWithout lasting longAnd I'm always doing the mathIs that I lackI do not spareI ha...
