
Vacío
Siento vacío,en la aurora del alba,en el atardecer más impío… Baldío, hastío, sombrío… Busco y te encuentro,en este desnudo desierto,en este vacuo umbrío… Te miro y … Continue reading Vacío
Siento vacío,en la aurora del alba,en el atardecer más impío… Baldío, hastío, sombrío… Busco y te encuentro,en este desnudo desierto,en este vacuo umbrío… Te miro y … Continue reading Vacío
Why this empty my Lord? Why this foggy valley,this thirsty but loaded river,this soundless gorge…? Why, why my Lord? You fill kings with castles, lands to … Continue reading Empty
¿Por qué este vacío Señor? ¿Por qué este valle con niebla,este río sediento y ahíto,esta garganta sin canción…? ¿Por qué, por qué Señor? Colmas de castillos … Continue reading Vacíos
She shines, even if you feel off …
It shudders, even if you only feel heat …
Illuminate, even if you feel in darkness … Continue reading “The moon lives in you”
I want to thank my God on such a beautiful day as today because He sent to the world the most wonderful rose in his garden.
Leafless by the winds of time but always firm and beautiful in the face of adversity. Continue reading “SHE”
Goodbye May…
You took my freedom,
my desire to escape,
my light and my sea,
and this bitter awakening…
My mist and darkness,
my singing and my crying,
my joy and my regret… Continue reading “Listening diary: Goodbye May”
I look at You and sigh,
What do you want my God?…
Kneeling at your bare feet,
I wonder,
What do you want me to discover
of this bitter goodbye?…
I dream of shaking hands,
with melting into his embrace of love…
I dream of thawing into her kisses,
because like those of a mother,
there is nothing, Lord… Continue reading “Listening diary: Prayer”
Maybe today you feel the solitude…
the one that shakes your heart…
what pierces your soul…
like the petals with the dew of dawn… every morning…
delicate, but swaying before this strange sadness…
Chosen or imposed…
we all feel empty…
lonely…
on this path of other people’s doubts… Continue reading “Listening diary: Solitude”
Let’s be light,
even if your wick is withering too…
although the lack of fresh air
diminishes the brightness of your eyes…
although the thirst for life absorbs your faith at times…
Let’s be light,
in the dark of pessimism,
before the sadness of the weak,
before the nobility of the redeeming hero… Continue reading “Listening Diary: Light”
Spain, in silence but not asleep…
Absent but not empty… quiet but lecture…
Filled with sad but vibrant hearts,
who applaud their heroes at sunset…
that dawn every day with this new art…
Uncertain uncertainty of certain certainty…
Dark nights of mornings in darkness… Continue reading “Listening diary: Silence”
Princess Alice from nowhere… Princess Alice, heart, hope, love, and Faith… Who knew that the Lord was not something, but everything, who knew that without Him, … Continue reading Princess Alice of nowhere
It matters little if they do not think about you…
if they forgot you,
or they don’t miss you,
or if you were never in their hearts… Continue reading “Between you and God”
Poco importa si en ti piensan…
si te olvidaron,
o nunca te añoraron,
o si nunca estuviste en su corazón… …continuar leyendo
Hoy despertamos tristes,
desolados,asombrados,
hundidos,miserables,
calcinados… …Continuar leyendo
Today,
we wake up sad,
desolate, amazed,
sunk, miserable,
calcined… Continue reading “Walls of God”
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 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
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