
The volcano and the moon
The night fell, and you appeared behind the shadow of my last cloud…Fresh, brisk, insulting… like the first day of bazaar… You lit up my crater, … Continue reading The volcano and the moon
The night fell, and you appeared behind the shadow of my last cloud…Fresh, brisk, insulting… like the first day of bazaar… You lit up my crater, … Continue reading The volcano and the moon
Desperté sedienta en un mundo ausente… con un cuerpo entumecido de soñar a perderte… El cielo sigue gris hielo, como tu corazón inerte, frío, vacío, vacilante, … Continue reading Mi silencio y tu verdad
I woke up thirsty in an absent world… with a body numb from dreaming of losing you… The sky is still gray ice, like your lifeless … Continue reading My silence and your truth
Enter your sea… The only place where wounds are erased,the only place to heal… Enter your sea… Where the waves return…Where the birds nest,Where life is … Continue reading Your sea
Night falls and anguish mounts… Like a horse lost in a forest of fog and tedium. Dazed, lost, hungry of a thirsty peace…confused by his fate. … Continue reading The silenced fog
Cae la noche y la angustia monta… Cuan caballo perdido en un bosque de niebla…y hastío. Aturdido, perdido, hambriento de paz sedienta…confundido ante su destino. Cobija … Continue reading La niebla silenciosa
Sometimes we are actors,sometimes just instruments. Sometimes we are just weathercocks,sometimes we are foundations. Sometimes we just fall,sometimes we just stumble,sometimes we just have not to … Continue reading Sometimes
I love when it rains…
Because my crying merges with yours…
Because my soul dissolves in your chest…
Because my heart is not longer in dimness…
I love when it rains…
Because this sadness melts…
Because this pain is alloyed…
Because this melancholy binds her stillness… Continue reading “I love when it rains…”
This is my war without shield,
without sword or spear,
no armor or cannon.
I forgive and forget.
I sigh and reset. Continue reading “The war of love”
It’s raining outside,
it rains inside.
It rains on this thirsty heart.
My tears roll down the empty boulevards,
tired, lost, dazed… Continue reading “It’s raining outside, it rains inside”
Cuando mi boca olvide quién eres…Y mis oídos vagabundos ya no reconozcan tu voz… Cuando mis manos no recuerden tu tacto…ni tu olor, ni tu manto, … Continue reading Cuando el silencio te hable
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”
It rained on the orphan peaksof the inert meadows… That North wind blew,condemning our sorrows,melting our dreams,predicting the present… We took our capes,we occluded our nests,we … Continue reading We must be strong
We are not you and me anymore…we are just that fleeting part of yesterday…Confinements, haste, fears, applauses,infinite longings to embrace us… Tenuous, ambiguous, suspicious …we are … Continue reading We are not you and me anymore
Ya no somos tú y yo…somos sólo esa parte fugaz de un ayer…De encierros, de prisas, de miedos, de aplausos,de ansias infinitas de abrazar sin poder… … Continue reading Ya no somos tú y yo
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”
They guide us…
through these uncertain paths,
of spikes and sharp stones,
that leave nothing but cruel footprint…
Constant examples,
of immersed experiences,
in constant challenges
of bitterness and gall…
Torches of life,
skinless shields… Continue reading “Torches”
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”
Goodbye April…
You took my smile, my tears…
my sleepless nights, my singing…
and also a little piece of me…
You took away my life and its charm,
and a quiet dawn full of rain and jasmine…
Oh April… Continue reading “Goodbye April”
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”
España, en silencio pero no dormida…
Ausente pero no vacía…callada pero diserta…
Llena de corazones tristes, pero vibrantes,
que aplauden al atardecer a sus héroes…
que amanecen cada día con ese inédito arte…
Incertidumbre incierta de cierta certeza…
Noches oscuras de mañanas en tinieblas… …Continuar leyendo
Who has not boarded a wrong train?
The one that took you to the wrong destination…
The one who wasn’t leading you anywhere…
Empty trains, broken trains,
trains full of backpacks of calamity…
Trains that made us discover,
that without that trip, we would not be
who we really are today… Continue reading “Wrong trains”
How many of us we sat in the corner of the boxing ring,
dead of fear and worthless …!
How many we got on stage,
maybe out of ignorance,
out of unconsciousness,
maybe because there was no other option…! Continue reading “The life’s ring”
You walked with the rags of misery,
how god that leaves the sunken temple…
You despised us with your lost look…
wrapped in that obsolete and shaken air… Continue reading “Chains”
Today it snows …
Because tears are no longer dew,
but ice and betrayal…
Because that dread of emptiness has melted fear and pain… Continue reading “Today it snows…”
I walked the streets,
of doubt and bewilderment,
and they all indicated me,
that they hadn’t discovered you yet… Continue reading “Moments”
Neither yours nor mine…
nor that of suffering…
Neither yours nor ours…
nor that of thought… Continue reading “Time”
You woke up last night, in the middle of the dune of oblivion, in the middle of the stillness of your desert… You walked with the … Continue reading Deserts
I don’t give up…
Although I must remain in silence…
Even though I have to close the windows
to the wind of helplessness and unreasonableness… Continue reading “I don’t give up”
From which to leave,
to those where you can return…
in those where never
you must remain… Continue reading “Ports”
De los que partir,
a los que volver…
en los que jamás
deberías permanecer… …Continuar leyendo
Trajiste la brisa de la mañana..
con la lluvia que azota mis llagas…
como preludio de un solsticio gris… …Continuar leyendo
You brought the morning breeze…
with the rain that lashes my sores…
as a prelude to a gray solstice… Continue reading “October”
Be the light,
for that soul that approaches you,
full of emptiness and blues… Continue reading “Be the light”
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”
This path always leads me to you…
through those narrow streets,
those full slopes,
of balconies and steep stones… Continue reading “Happiness, a decision”
The one that crosses your soul
with dire memories,
of a desert time… Continue reading “The sword of time”
It may not be a storm…
but, an simple gray sky…
adorned with sad clouds,
and failed stars… Continue reading “Storms”
There are people in life,
who believe that
their way is flat,
clean, flower carpet
no weeds watered… Continue reading “Perfect mistakes”
We wander through wastelands…
wasteland of hate and emptiness…
confines of envy and pain… Continue reading “Saints and sinners”
And you arrived…
with your judgments and squeamishness,
with your opinions and wisdom…
haughty, to measure my wounds… Continue reading “To whom judges your way…”
How soon I am late…
to sit by your side…
to recite poems to you…
not getting tired of giving you courage… Continue reading “How soon it is too late…”
It won’t be me who will answer you…
It will be time.
With it, the certain answers will come…
With it, the winter storms will return… Continue reading “It won’t be me…”
The stars are still shining,
even if there are cloudy days…
or else, look at that gray sky…
full of black clouds,
but begetting the most beautiful indigo… Continue reading “Clouds in a gray sky”
This life…
that beautiful rose with thorns…
That floods you with its aroma…
but that drops its leaves
in each of its hills… Continue reading “Rose with thorns”
Light in the midst of darkness…
Calm look…
Solemn character…
Ineffable love… Continue reading “Light in the midst of darkness”
Start over, with the new faces, the learned lies of hatched disappointments… Start over, clinging to the feeling, with a fixed look to the future… and … Continue reading Start over
Do not let them write your end, because there is no term, there is no goal, only learned roads, paths of dunes, roads with mountains, broken … Continue reading Don’t let them write your end
Que no escriban tu final, porque no hay término, no hay meta, solo caminos aprendidos, caminos de dunas, caminos con montañas, caminos quebrados, caminos bandidos, pero … Continue reading Que no escriban tu final
Today, I woke up without your kisses, without your smile, without your look… Today, I do not have any more dreams, neither sense nor escapes… I … Continue reading Broken roads
Pinches of an exhausted essence… of an inert world… but of a blue sky… Empty bits… of nights with candle… of days without light… Pieces of … Continue reading Pinches of soul
Everything is forgotten… Your smile and your crying, your hug, your welcome… Your care and your carelessness, your guide, your flight … Your creed and your … Continue reading Everything is forgotten
I left the moon on for you…
so that your girl’s dream can shine…
so that it may clothe your desires…
and cover your wounds… Continue reading “I left the moon on for you…”
This is how my oblivion arrives,
like a late spring…
like the satiety of a cold winter… Continue reading “My oblivion”
The wind passed…
and turned the page…
Chapters of full saps,
paragraphs of false stories… Continue reading “The wind passed…”
I opened the window…
to feel your breeze…
cool…wise…
like one night in May…
expected after a vain winter…
Continue reading “Vacuums”
You broke her life, and one after another… You battered the soul, from whom grew up and did not understand… whom you only gave tears… Moan of … Continue reading Broken lives
That infamous appearance, that only hides a split life… That bitter awakening, confessed, hidden, but not forgetten… That broken pain, that you preach, but that you … Continue reading Full balconies, empty lives
Wounds that no longer cry,
that they do not cure,
that they do not improve… Continue reading “Wounds that no longer cry”
Where it does not hurt anymore… Where there is only forgetfulness and devotion… Where I do not think about you anymore, where I do not listen … Continue reading Where it does not hurt anymore
You had to load, alone, with your pouch… with your pain, and your doubts… Walking on trails, of uncertainty, of a very raw reality… You grew … Continue reading Stolen childhoods
Today, I woke up leafless, like rose without its dew, like mountain without its star, like grove without its river… Today, I woke up without your … Continue reading It’s time to be happy
It rains outside, it rains inside… This soul cries in pain, suffers in silent, because of our disagreement… Soaked with sadness, of disappointments and thoughts… Draft … Continue reading It rains outside, it rains inside…
You do not know anything about her…
nor of her joys,
nor of her anguish…
nor of her wars… Continue reading “You don’t know anything about me”
Start from scratch, start again… New ways, new stretches, new feats, new abodes… Start complete, start swift… Dusting the espadrilles, without taking off even the hat… … Continue reading Start from scratch
Watching you every sunrise is dreamy,
like to close my eyes with your reflection…
Your caresses, your hugs,
your sweet kisses…
those that have captured to mine… Continue reading “The dream”
Maybe, we’ll lend them
the attention that they do not deserve…
Perhaps, we grant them
the love that they do not thank… Continue reading “Toxic people”
We’re free,
and as such,
we love, we win,
we miss, we fail… Continue reading “Freedom”
Maybe they are not destinies…
but choices…
decisions that we make along the path… Continue reading “Chosen destinies”
Sometimes we wonder,
why this or that event happened…
Sometimes we find ourselves,
in the middle of a total bewilderment… Continue reading “Injury time”
Sometimes we choose
our adventures,
without knowing certainly
the path or direction… Continue reading “Destinies”
How can I fill this vacuum?
Which drowns me every awakening,
that oppresses my dreams…
that afflicts my longings…
like the late ship… Continue reading “Perpetual vacuum”
You already forgot me, today you passed close to me like a ship without direction or sail … like a wave that does not return to … Continue reading Questions without answers
Those that trap us and invade… they strike us or drag us… Waves of a distant yesterday, on an abandoned beach… Sand of a lost cay, … Continue reading Distant sadness
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
Deep sores,
that only feels who loved you…
Scabs without relief,
to not show your distress… Continue reading “Wounds without forgiveness”
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
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
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
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
Windows to the sea … To the doubt, to the sadness, to the emptiness, to the unreason … To the vain strangeness, of a selfish world, … Continue reading Windows to the sea
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
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
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
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
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”
Lives.
Empty, lost,
deserted, unknown…
Vacuous, weary,
swollen, full,
brave, Continue reading “Lives”
Vidas.
Vacías,perdidas,
desiertas,desconocidas…
Vacuas,hastiadas,
henchidas,colmadas, …continuar leyendo
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…
We are temples, of flesh and bone, of aversion and spite, maybe just a mite… Beautiful oratories, some empty, other full of verses, but on the … Continue reading Temples
Vidas… cargadas de sueños, de despertares, de huidas. Partidas… hendidas por miedos, por avatares, por bridas. Decididas. Continue reading Vidas
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