
Blessed promises
I can not stop being a poet when listening to sing those wonders to our Mother… I can not stop being better devoted, to the feeling, … Continue reading Blessed promises
I can not stop being a poet when listening to sing those wonders to our Mother… I can not stop being better devoted, to the feeling, … Continue reading Blessed promises
La nieve se funde mi amor, como así nuestras vidas, se derriten de pasión… No llores ante los montes nevados, ni ante el gélido manto sin … Continue reading Corazones al sol
The snow melts, my love, as well as our lives, they melt with passion… Do not cry because the snowy mountains, nor for the cold mantle … Continue reading Hearts towards the sun
Furtive tears… the ones that you will never discover; which you could never dry… those that intoxicate my life and my being… I will never tell … Continue reading Furtive tears
Lágrimas furtivas…
las que nunca te calarán,
las que nunca podrás enjugar…
las que embriagan mi vida y mi hogar… …Continuar leyendo
Llagas profundas,
que sólo siente quién te amó…
Postillas sin relieve,
para no mostrarles tu desazón… …continuar leyendo
Deep sores,
that only feels who loved you…
Scabs without relief,
to not show your distress… Continue reading “Wounds without forgiveness”
Salté desde la cumbre de la Esperanza,
con la certeza incierta,
de que todo iría bien… …continuar leyendo
I jumped from the summit of Hope, with uncertainty, that everything would be fine… I threw myself from the top of the Trust, with doubtful security, … Continue reading Leap of faith
You are far, and deep, inside, my soul is torn, because I can not hear your voice … You are far, and my life breaks… for … Continue reading Far away
Estás lejos,
y profundo, muy dentro,
mi alma está desgarrada…
porque no puedo escuchar tu voz … …continuar leyendo
Last night, I saw you in my dreams… you were clear, you were true… You were talking about shipwrecks, about assaults, meetings… You narrated how is … Continue reading Music out of time
Anoche te vi en mis sueños…
eras claro, eras cierto…
Hablabas de los naufragios,
de los asaltos, de los encuentros… …continuar leyendo
Anclas.
Las que nos aferran a un pasado,
lleno de redes y estebas…
Las que nos afianzan a un presente,
lleno de dudas y pruebas… continuar leyendo
Anchors. Those that hold us to a past, full of nets and hooks… Those that bind us to a present, full of doubts and tests… Those … Continue reading Anchors
Vuelo sin alas,
al despertar, al sentirte,
al tenerte a mi lado,
al poder amarte… continuar leyendo
La luna está sola en el mar…
Entre mareas y olas coléricas…
Entre barcos sin rumbo
e insensatas tormentas…
The moon is alone in the sea… between waves and angry tides… between storms without direction and foolish ships… Shrinking bad tempests… straighting dislocated lives… The … Continue reading The moon is alone in the sea
A veces la vida te golpea…
con su brisa, con su rayo,
con su son…con su marea…
con su tromba…con su odisea… continuar leyendo
Sometimes life hits you… with its breeze, with its ray, with its pace…with its tide… You feel a twinge in the soul, that crosses you, what … Continue reading Stones on the path
Let me fly … Far away from empty hearts … from brave airs … from resentful disdains … Let me fly … high… Like a condor … Continue reading Let me fly
Salt… That tans, that dries… That relieves, that stubborns… Sea salt or human… From far, from close… Salt… Of joy or sadness… Of grief, of delight… … Continue reading Salt
Rompisteis mis sueños…
Cuando había llegado a la cima,
os habíais llevado el sol…
Cuando pude otear desde arriba,
me habíais arrebatado el valle… …Continuar leyendo
You broke my dream… When I had reached the top, you had grabbed the sun… When I could look from above, you had snatched the valley… … Continue reading Broken dream
I will take care of your dreams, of your smiles and nostalgia… of your sleeplessness, of your wounds and duels… I’ll take care with my verses… … Continue reading Coddled lives
Cuidaré de tus sueños, de tus sonrisas y anhelos… Cuidaré de tus desvelos, de tus heridas y duelos… Cuidaré de tus versos… Cuidaré de tus empeños, … Continue reading Vidas veladas
Not only today they are women… They are women every day, when you remove them, you judge, threat, insult them… When with the “no opportunities”, you … Continue reading Women
Vidas… Vacías o incompletas… Sin gracia o sin salvavidas… Absurdas o de farsa… Sensatas o sinceras… Disparatadas o prudentes… Moderadas o dispersas… Coherentes o excelentes… Diferentes … Continue reading Vidas
Lives… Empty or incomplete… Without grace or without lifeguards… Absurd or farce… Sensible or sincere… Disparate or prudent… Moderate or scattered… Coherent or excellent… Different or … Continue reading Lives
Who gave you that last hug, the one that healed your soul… that split your fears into pieces… who took any discomfort…? Who caressed your hand… … Continue reading Hugs
¿Quién te dio ese último abrazo, ese que te curó el alma… que partió en pedazos tus miedos… que se llevó consigo cualquier desconsuelo…? ¿Quién acarició … Continue reading Abrazos
Borders… Of countries, of hearts, of states or relations, of continents or lives… Of mixed feelings, of past without a cure, of present without cradle, or … Continue reading Borders
Fronteras…
De países, de corazones,
de estados o relaciones,
de continentes y vidas…
De sentimientos encontrados… Continuar leyendo
Always love yourself… Because if the vessel is empty, you can not fill another… Because if the moon is sick, it can not shine… Because the … Continue reading Always love yourself
Quiérete siempre…
Porque si la vasija está vacía,
no podrá colmar…
Porque si la luna está enferma… continuar leyendo
Sometimes we sail alone, between seas of silver, in the middle of narrow sunsets of gall… Sometimes we cross gray oceans, of real fears, that grieve … Continue reading Sometimes
A veces navegamos a solas,
entre mares de plata,
en medio de angostos atardeceres de hiel…
A veces surcamos océanos grises… continuar leyendo
There are days when you want only to escape… of your life, of your body, of that bitter pain, what are you wearing inside… To go … Continue reading The last tear
Hay días en los que deseas escapar… de tu vida, de tu cuerpo, de ese amargo dolor, que llevas dentro… Volar lejos, curar cicatrices, cortar raíces, … Continue reading La última lágrima
Nunca me miraste a los ojos, ni al cruzar los pasillos… nunca tuviste agallas de enmendar tu destino… Valiente cobarde eras, eres y siempre has sido… … Continue reading Lo que la luna no cuenta
You never look into my eyes, nor even incidentally… As you never had guts, to amend the destiny… Courageous coward you were, you are, and you … Continue reading What the moon does not tell
Surrounded by so much good…
but at the same time, feeling alone…
because I do not have you… Continue reading “Lights and shadows”
Rodeada de tanto bien…
pero a la vez sintiéndome sola…
porque no te tengo…
porque estás lejos…
porque todo te nombra… continuar leyendo
To be happy… Sleep without worries… Routine without further alterations… Look into your eyes and smile… Living day to day with decision… Wait for your arrival … Continue reading To be happy
Show us your wings, beautiful and crystalline… and let us be your Tinkerbells… where to support you, where to shelter you… Let us be your lullaby, … Continue reading Nest
Enséñanos tus alas,
bellas y cristalinas…
y déjanos ser tus campanillas…
donde apoyarte, donde cobijarte…
Déjanos ser tu arrullo… continuar leyendo
Life gave you wings, beautiful, transparent, fine… To settle on the most beautiful flowers, to cross the most extensive skies, to nest in the most delicate … Continue reading Wings
Y la vida te dio alas,
bellas,transparentes,finas…
Para posarte en las más lindas flores…
para cruzar los más extensos cielos… continuar leyendo
You took my joy, my dreams and projects, but not completely… Your smile changed, your tenderness and your acts, everything was transformed for a bitter reply … Continue reading Losing you
Te llevaste mi alegría,
mis sueños y proyectos,
pero no por completo…
Cambió tu sonrisa,
tu ternura y tu afecto… continuar leyendo
Lo que nunca os conté,
lo que mi corazón vibró,
lo que mi alma sufrió… continuar leyendo
What I never told you,
what my heart vibrated,
what my soul suffered…
what you will never know… Continue reading “What love doesn’t tell”
Nothing without you… Not the night, nor the day, not the morning, nor the departure… Not the joys, nor the emptiness, amazement or forgetfulness, the bustle … Continue reading Nothing without you
Nada sin ti… No la noche, ni el día, no la mañana, ni el partir… No las alegrías,ni el vacío, el asombro o el olvido, el … Continue reading Nada sin ti
Lonely… how much is discovered in solitude… We stop, we think, we feel, we find, what is our true reality… We understand,we perceive, we estimate, we … Continue reading Solitude
En soledad…
cuánto se descubre en soledad…
Nos detenemos, pensamos,
sentimos, hallamos,
cuál es nuestra verdadera realidad… continuar leyendo
Querer querer…
Saber esperar,
ser paciente…
no pretender ser más… continuar leyendo
Want to want… To know how to wait, to be patient, do not pretend to be more… do not want to change the another one… whom … Continue reading To love
Despedir la tristeza, iniciar una nueva vida con tu aliada dureza… Arrojar la pena, decidirse a subir la montaña con tu grandiosa fortaleza… Soltar, no perder… … Continue reading Soltar, no perder
Say goodbye to sadness, start a new life with your ally hardness… Throw the grief, decide to climb the mountain, move away the darkness.. Let loose,not … Continue reading Let loose, not lose
She crossed seas and oceans, without finding her island, country or continent… They called her crazy, and mad was the mind… when until the speech, it … Continue reading Trips
Cruzaste mares y océanos, sin encontrar tu isla, país o continente… Te llamaron loca, y alocado fue el coraje… cuando hasta su habla, te resultaba salvaje… … Continue reading Viajes
I am not weak,
I am sensitive to your slights,
sensible to my facts,
clear in my rights… Continue reading “Directions”
No soy débil,
soy sensible a tus ecos,
sensato a mis hechos,
claro en mis derechos… continuar leyendo
When nobody sees you, you would like to disappear from your bed, leave far of this city, to cover you only in his chest… When nobody … Continue reading When nobody sees you…
Cuando nadie te ve, querrías desaparecer de tu lecho, partir lejos de este techo, para cobijarte solo en su pecho… Cuando nadie te ve, cierras las … Continue reading Cuando nadie te ve…
In that world, where pride predominates, conceit and vanity, more than the recognition of modesty… In that world, where arrogance prevails, the disdain and haughtiness, before … Continue reading There, in your world…
En ese mundo donde prima más la soberbia, el orgullo y la vanidad, que el reconocimiento de la modestia… En ese mundo, donde prevalece la arrogancia, … Continue reading Allí en tu mundo…
I forgot the month,
the temperature, the wind…
I did not remember… Continue reading “Forget”
Me olvidé del mes,
de la temperatura, del viento…
No recordé tu cumpleaños, …continuar leyendo
When you look at me… the sky flutters as my sorrows and my fears, the stars turn on their tinkle… You look at me and I … Continue reading When you look at me…
Cuanto tú me miras… se agita el cielo, mis tristezas y mis miedos, las estrellas encienden su tintineo… Me miras y despierto, de esta farsa de … Continue reading Cuando tú me miras…
Shadows that wrap, flattery that numbs, stars that clink, in a vault exhausted from waiting… Today, I woke up from my nap, without too much grace, … Continue reading Thanks to Life
Sombras que envuelven, halagos que adormecen, estrellas que tintinean, en una bóveda exhausta de esperar… Hoy desperté de la siesta, sin mucha gracia, sin ninguna calma, … Continue reading Gracias a la vida
Jugglers who tell stories, that show dark farces, to provoke hypocritical laughter, but it does not hide but their greed… They do not offend hearts, neither … Continue reading Silence
Tú, que te batiste,
entre las aguas más bravas,
entre los océanos más añiles,
entre los piélagos más hostiles…
entre las olas más esclavas… continuar leyendo
You, who battled, among the bravest waters, among the most indigo oceans, among the most hostile seas… among the most slaves waves… You, who took away … Continue reading My captain
Alone with him… when nothing can be hidden, when everything is visible and singular… When everything hurts, when your soul has no one to comfort it, … Continue reading Alone with him
A solas con él… cuando nada se puede ocultar, cuando todo es visible y singular… Cuando todo duele, cuando tu alma no tiene quién la consuele, … Continue reading A solas con él
You do not look me in the eyes, because there is something of my kindness that disturbs you… You do not appreciate my care, neither my … Continue reading Squires
No me miras a los ojos, porque hay algo de mi bondad que te turba… No agradeces mis cuidados ni mi atención ni esmero… ¿Qué es … Continue reading Escuderos
They look at us,
from the most beautiful vault,
from the most wonderful summit… continue reading
Ellas nos miran,
desde la bóveda más bella,
desde la más linda cima…
Nos observan, …continuar leyendo
El halago no debilita,
el halago alimenta,
el halago se precisa.
Quizá pareciera arrogancia,
o altanería desmedida, ..continuar leyendo
Praises do not weaken,
the praises feeds,
the praises are precised.
Maybe it seemed arrogance,
or excessive pride, Continue reading “Praises”
Searches…
We spend our lives looking for…
Finding or not having…
With answers or without them… Continue reading “Searches”
Búsquedas…
Pasamos la vida buscando…
Encontrando o no hallando…
Con respuestas o sin ellas… Continue reading “Búsquedas”
No puedo escucharte llorar
porque inundas mi alma,
del dolor más intenso…
de la más acerba abatida… continuar leyendo
I can not hear you cry,
because you flood my soul,
of the most intense pain…
of the most acerbic beat… Continue reading “Your tears”
How your eyes shine! How the sun’s rays shine over the silver dunes of my sea… How your soul burns! When you dream of asking for … Continue reading Silver dunes
Nunca creas que estás solo
porque no hay nadie a tu lado…
Cuántos comparten lecho y techo,
y no recuerdan cuando ni por qué lo han hecho… …continuar leyendo
They did not believe in our longings, disdaining our beautiful projects… And maybe they will sign up for the prize, if the events were well… Write … Continue reading Doors to the wind
No creyeron en nuestros anhelos, desdeñando nuestros bellos proyectos… Y tal vez se apuntarán al premio, si positivo surge el encuentro… Escribir para soñar, en un … Continue reading Puertas al viento
Never believe that they broke your dreams, or that it no longer has an owner… Never think that you are small, do not believe who speaks … Continue reading Have a dream
Nunca creas que rompieron tu sueño, o que ya no tiene dueño… Jamás pienses que eres pequeño, ni creas a quién te habla con desdeño… Sólo … Continue reading Sueña
Lost roads…
or disoriented on the road…
Traveled destinations
in a world without judgment… Continue reading “Paths”
Caminos perdidos…
o desorientados en el camino…
Destinos andados
en un mundo sin tino… …continuar leyendo
We are iron butterflies, that lift the flight in the midst of storms… Beautiful inside and out, delicate but not fragile, and strong at the same … Continue reading Iron butterflies
Somos mariposas de hierro que alzan el vuelo, en medio de tempestades, de tormentas de arena, de destierros… Bellas por dentro y por fuera delicadas, que … Continue reading Mariposas de hierro
¿Qué tendrás que con tus mareas de plata nos inundas y a la vez rompes vidas? Mares del Sur y del Norte… muertos o índigos… pacíficos … Continue reading No hay mar en calma
What will you have with your silver tides you flood us and at the same time you break our lives? South and North Seas… Dead or … Continue reading No calm sea
Llegaste a su vida,
curando llagas,
arrancando de cuajo pormenores…
y sinsabores… …continuar leyendo
You came to their lives, healing sores, pulling out minutias… disappointments… and an uncertain million of errors… How much rescue of the boat, in the middle … Continue reading Angels
Lejos de ti, mi mar…
me ahogan las mareas y la brisa,
me asfixia el viento del Sur…
me sofoca vivir sin tu sonrisa…
.continuar leyendo
Far from you, my sea…
I drown the tides and the breeze,
the South wind suffocates me… Continue reading “Far from you”
They did not understand the behavior, neither the lies nor their fears… Maybe it’s because they did not comprehend, that it was just jealous… Arrogant behaviors, … Continue reading Wary lure
No entendían su conducta,
ni mentiras ni sus miedos…
quizá será porque no comprendieron,
que sólo se trataba de celos… …continuar leyendo
Cerca de ti, mi mar…
no hay tempestad,
ni tormenta
sólo calma, sólo estrellas… continuar leyendo
Near you, my sea… there is no tempest, nor storm… Just calm down, just stars… Near you, my sea… I do not need a lighthouse or … Continue reading Near you
No todos guardan esta gracia, que se custodia en el corazón. No todos fueron bendecidos, con esta bella condición. Sólo piensan en el céntimo, sin mirar … Continue reading El arte de ofrecer
Not everyone has this grace, that is guarded in the heart. Not all were blessed, with this beautiful condition. They only think of the cent, without … Continue reading The art of offering
She spoke from the illness… or so they think… but I found she more beautiful than ever… We traveled together ten years ago, in two minutes, … Continue reading Conversations with the past
Habló desde la vesania…o eso dicen…
pero yo la encontré tan tierna como siempre…
Recorrimos diez años,
en dos minutos, …continuar leyendo
And one day they tired of ringing, vibrate and illuminate, dream and whisper… Dreams truncated, whispered silenced… Vibrating strings… under dazzling lights… Empty melodies, of incomplete … Continue reading Tired guitars
Qué pocos corazones conoce,
pero a cuántas almas encierra…
Qué pocas palabras necesita,
y cuántas noches en vela… continuar leyendo
What few hearts it knows, and how many souls it touches… What few words it needs! But how many sleepless nights it involves! The forgiveness of … Continue reading Forgiveness
Fotografías,
de un tiempo mejor…
de sueños en tu corazón…
de todo un viaje interior… continuar leyendo
Moments of a better time…
of dreams in the heart…
of an entire inner trip…
Swings of the past, …continue reading
No fueron tragedias,
ni errores,
ni tampoco traspiés,
sólo fueron razones… continuar leyendo
Lives.
Empty, lost,
deserted, unknown…
Vacuous, weary,
swollen, full,
brave, Continue reading “Lives”
Vidas.
Vacías,perdidas,
desiertas,desconocidas…
Vacuas,hastiadas,
henchidas,colmadas, …continuar leyendo
Many poeple say that the best poems, verses or songs come from the most broken hearts, of the greatest batlles… And how much truth they hide… Days … Continue reading Closer…
Muchos dicen
que los mejores poemas, versos o canciones
provienen de los corazones más rotos, …continuar leyendo
Y un día se cansaron de sonar, vibrar y alumbrar, soñar y susurrar… Sueños truncados, susurros silenciados… Cuerdas vibrantes… bajo luces deslumbrantes… Melodías vacías, de ritmos … Continue reading Guitarras cansadas
Maybe we should stop and think… What is really Christmas? The reason for this arrival… What grows in us in that time? Or what should grow…? … Continue reading Christmas
Forgive me Jesus, because instead of waiting for you with hope, love and joy, I wait for you with a sad heart… Because you came to … Continue reading Forgive me Jesus
There are sorrows that we can not heal, elude or prevent… They are the sorrows of the heart… They are lost souls, in pearl forests, where … Continue reading Sadness…
Hay tristezas que no podemos sanar,
eludir o impedir…
Son aquellas penas del corazón…
Son almas perdidas,
en bosques de perlas, …continuar leyendo
From the soul, from the heart,
of silence, of doubt,
of oblivion, of the path, …continue reading
Del alma, del corazón,
del silencio, de la duda,
del olvido, del camino, …continuar leyendo
What leads certain hearts to infamy?
Free damages,
of gauged souls, …continue reading
¿Qué lleva a ciertos corazones
a la infamia?
Daños gratuitos, …continuar leyendo
Hoy soñaste con esa vida,
que palpita y vibra dentro de tu ser…
Un sueño soñado, …continuar leyendo
What a beautiful word! But how much does it cost to pronounce it… How many hearts would it approach! But how many other cold ones does it … Continue reading Forgiveness
Bad counselors in this stone path, in this valley of thorns… Words that evoke their most arduous vanity, their unequivocal complexes… Souls that lead to others, … Continue reading Empty hearts
Malos consejeros en este camino de piedras, en este valle de espinas… Palabras que evocan su más ardua vanidad, sus complejos inequívocos… Almas que conducen a … Continue reading Corazones vacíos
Miradas perdidas,
de hombres y mujeres en el metro,
en el tren o en el avión,
en la calle o en el ascensor… continuar leyendo
Soldiers of love,
in search of winning that lost war
that we all keep in the attic of the heart… Continue reading “Soldiers of love”
Courage is not the absence of fear.
Courage is fighting still in spite.
Courage is to mend our gaps. …continue reading
Who has not felt shipwrecked even in their daily isle?
Awakening under a sun without truce…
surrounded by salt water… continue reading
Do not go, not before, I can tell you, how much my heart needs you… Do not leave, we still have a lot to laugh, and … Continue reading Never leave
November, this bittersweet month, of departures and party, of absences and cordiality. Month that carpet to winter, with thin layers of gall … Month that announces, … Continue reading November
Noviembre, ese mes agridulce, de partidas y convite, de ausencias y confite. Mes que alfombra al perenne invierno, con finas capas de hiel… Mes que anuncia, … Continue reading Noviembre
You are not alone, although of the blind voice of innocence, tries to isolate your dementia, laugh and pray. Although you have to open the door … Continue reading You are not alone
No estás sola,
aunque la ciega voz de la inocencia,
intente aislar tu demencia,
tú ríe y reza.
Aunque, Continue reading “No estás sola”
It teaches us, that everything can be relieved, that all can be achieved, and that we shouldn’t be deceived… That life is not so white, so … Continue reading First snow
Ellas nos enseñan que todo puede cambiar, que todo puede llegar, y que de todo hemos aprendido… Que todo no es tan blanco, tan frío, o … Continue reading Primeras nieves
Caminé por colinas de piedra y tierra,
que me recordaban,
que mi vértigo no te haría cesar.
Nadé entre mares de sospechas y dudas, Continue reading “El pintor en silencio”
I started the way, the one that marked my heart, the one who took me to your side, the one that runs next to you. Because … Continue reading Path of light
How many deserted souls, covered in white cloaks of piety. How many bad essences, hidden under the toga of ingenuity. Consciousness with imprudence, vileness without penance, … Continue reading Empty hearts I
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