Magician
9 Apr 2021 1 minute read 1 comment espacioreal
And despite all that we had warned aboutof circular time in our livestoday I say that there is a time for every timeand just as there is a time round and the face of birdsdoes not reflect anything other than a repetition and we said to ourselvesI was...
8 Apr 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
I have a lemon tree in the yardand I have a loquat and a jasmineand a creeper on the wallwith white flowers in summerand a flowerbed where I hideeverything I don't want to lieand I bury it and keep it thereuntil the earth says yeswhat you say is true...
7 Apr 2021 2 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
There is an argument in favor of continuing to live as if nothing happened in the midst of this pandemic. An argument that people usually outline feeling that it enunciates an unappealable truth, a mixture of common sense and pseudo-philosophy. Usual...
6 Apr 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
The menthey die on meand meI dont knowto doWith muchdry corpseeven warmnailedtherein the bearing:the curtain isa fringethat hidesrot.I'm not ableto enterat homewithout kicking any.They accumulatelike licefrom the patioup to my forehead,wrinkledas a p...
5 Apr 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
I constantly call youso that you finish with this I ask youthat the awakeningNever arrive and every morninghappens whydo not meetWith your promises? Am I not worthy of your care? please,whoever you are, If you have the power of silenceGive it! I do n...
4 Apr 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
but we will be in the gloom againand I won't be me againand maybe you're not yourself eitherbut by then we will have crossed so many streetswe will have adjusted so many light bulbswe will have said love to so much injusticewe will arrive defeated, t...
3 Apr 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
SuddenlyI feel a jumpA hope. Something invites meto get out of bed,to walk the corridorsof the forgotten house. I neither fear nor tremble,I don't want to hidenor hide the rubble. This was last weekthis I was before I was born. Today lightit has my n...
2 Apr 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
sitting on the curb of the sidewalkinadvertentlya word fell from his mouthrotate the shellan invisible puddle at his feetfrom the water grew a bird, a street, a city,she put one footshe got into the wordin wonder she touched every light, every corner...
1 Apr 2021 1 minute read 1 comment espacioreal
I was born two hours ago, the midwife does not listen to me I come to this sick world in a daze, when I arrived they did not see me my mother closed her eyes, set her hair on fire, and groped out of the bedroom. Nurses smoke and put out the butts in...
31 Mar 2021 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
A man reminded me of anotherthe way of sittingwith a certain lean backcrossed legs and some nonchalanceall over the bodyalthough I never saw him reading the newspaper in the sunIt was the pose that he would have assumednaturallyand also hair and bear...
