Magician
24 Sep 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
At the edge of the night my heart bleeds outScream like a convict in a cold cellShe trembles like a wounded bird before the death that awaits herGone are the days when she wrote verses and enjoyed writing themIn which she beat like a dark forest befo...
23 Sep 2021 1 minute read 1 comment espacioreal
nothing that can be taken from youis yours really.Yes, it can have your namebe in order all the papersbut if the hand of man,or the claw of time,or the legal grapple of legal codes, if the assembled empire ofthe casual or the physical outburst of the...
23 Sep 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
A leak in the middle of the nightit can disfigure the world.Contain in its unwavering fallan austere metonymyof our own precipitation.Althoughmaybeif we adopted their languagewe were made in his image and likenesswe would acquire their playful idiosy...
22 Sep 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
they open their hands to receive the ricethey have fish in their spine thatburned in the sea, burning algae and detached planksof ships from other worlds,agitated in the rogue vertigo of tendernesschew the grains with their gums because their teethlo...
21 Sep 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
even on the nape of the neck he wears the butterflythe smell of magnets overflowing fantasy, one thing wassafe in those days: God could turn us to stone withjust think about it,the valley of mourning turned you into a poet just by having breathed int...
20 Sep 2021 1 minute read 1 comment espacioreal
The miseries of the damned are greater than those of those who have nothing to give.The black birds go there, gobbling everything up and delighting in, at least, the remains.Perhaps we are in time for the pains to be felt and not to avoid them.There...
19 Sep 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
It's not a matter of life or deaththe markets are not going to fall,will not stop having loversnor, on the other hand, will he be lucky.But if you canread, standing on a lightning rod,or jumping like a birda blue, funny, light poetry.The drizzle will...
18 Sep 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
Sometimes I have seen it… how to put it!I've seen her so lonely next to me, leaning behind me,More times in front of me. Leading the way.Sometimes I have seen it… how to put it!I've seen her so lonely that I've felt coldI ran to hug her. So she has c...
17 Sep 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
The raven flies with my soul hanging from its moment leaning against the piano. Beat the specter to freeze in a single swing, above lightning without thunder.The keys draw melodies to the strokes of Gaugin that wind dwarfed lightning and the crow sli...
16 Sep 2021 2 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
Take a good look at what I am here to tell you. This world never forgives failures; it's true. You know well that losers like me are not indispensable in this pit of hell; But believe me now if I also say to you that the mediocre reach even lower in...
