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
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Mi silencio y tu verdad
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
My silence and your truth
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
Your sea
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
The silence of the waves
They remain silent but still enraged… They smile but still hurt… They are amazed… They jump, fly, vibrate, run like crazy…because life sometimes attacks you, but … Continue reading The silence of the waves
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
I love when it rains…
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…”
The war of love
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”
La pluma rota
¿Por qué esta pluma rota
baila mejor entre líneas
cuando está triste,
cuando está loca,
cuando vaga en el desafío?
¿Por qué esta sentencia,
por qué este sinsentido? Continue reading “La pluma rota”
Broken pen
Why this broken pen
dance better between the lines,
when it is sad,
when it is crazy,
when it wanders into the challenge?
Why this sentence?
Why this nonsense? Continue reading “Broken pen”
Cada día pierdo otro trocito de tí
Cada día pierdo otro trocito de tí…Cada hora me dejas…Cada minuto te alejas…Cada segundo te escapas lejos de aquí… Clamo al Cielo,con este llanto, ya seco,en … Continue reading Cada día pierdo otro trocito de tí
Every day I lose another piece of you
Every day I lose another piece of you…Every hour you leave me…Every minute you escape…Every second you run away… I cry to Heaven,with this weeping, already … Continue reading Every day I lose another piece of you
When silence speaks to you
When my mouth forgets who you are…and my wandering ears no longer recognize your voice… When my hands don’t remember your touch…neither your smell, nor your … Continue reading When silence speaks to you
Cuando el silencio te hable
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
Cicatrices
Déjame mostrarte mis cicatrices… Las que escondo, las que oculto, las que encierro, las que silencio, las que olvida el corazón. Heridas de miedo, bregaduras de … Continue reading Cicatrices
Scars
Let me show you my scars… The ones I hide, the ones I cover,those that I lock up, those that I silence,those that the heart forgets. … Continue reading Scars
Seven moonless nights
I kept looking for you,clinging to this boat of silence…sailing in the dark sea of unreason… I kept thinking about you…because I can’t rip you out … Continue reading Seven moonless nights
You are nothing
And you are nothing … neither rain nor frost, neither snow nor ice, neither fog nor goodbye … You are nothing … neither hug, nor kiss, … Continue reading You are nothing
Torches
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”
Listening diary: Goodbye May
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”
Diario de escucha: Adiós mayo
Adiós mayo…
Te llevaste mi libertad,
mis ganas de escapar,
mi luz y mi mar,
y este amargo despertar…
Mi niebla y tiniebla,
mi canto y mi llanto,
mi alegría y mi pesar… …Continuar leyendo
Goodbye April
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”
Listening diary: Prayer
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”
Listening diary: Solitude
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”
Listening diary: Hope
Today only the rain accompanies me… there is no sun, no smiles, no stars… the screams of children scampering through the parks are missing… unconcerned about … Continue reading Listening diary: Hope
Listening diary: Silence
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”
Diario de una escucha: Silencio
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
Listening diary
Today we begin the listening diary.
Maybe everything that is happening around us
will teach us something if we listen to it…
Listening is feeling with the heart…
It is to gently close your eyes…
Open your heart wide…
Let the feelings flow…
Allow the pain to run away…
Hold tight to this unreason… Continue reading “Listening diary”
Chains
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”
Lessons
Today you leave,
leaving unpunished voids,
filling suns with pain… Continue reading “Lessons”
Today it snows…
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…”
Invisible cells
Invisible cells
full of inert thoughts,
of foolish minds,
of certain hearts without soul… Continue reading “Invisible cells”
Old scars
Today, you woke up with the feeling…
that your wound was bleeding…
your old wound…
your closed wound…
your hole without filling… Continue reading “Old scars”
Storms
It may not be a storm…
but, an simple gray sky…
adorned with sad clouds,
and failed stars… Continue reading “Storms”
Perfect mistakes
There are people in life,
who believe that
their way is flat,
clean, flower carpet
no weeds watered… Continue reading “Perfect mistakes”
To whom judges your way…
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 it is too late…
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…
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 silence of a heart
Enter your stay,
close the door…
open your heart to silence…
and leave it in your absence… Continue reading “The silence of a heart”
Rose with thorns
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”
Silence
Silence…
The one that still harbors my hope…
that blurs the lie…
that only reveals the truth… Continue reading “Silence”
Seas
What do your waters harbor,
that heals my wounds?
What doesn’t stop your wind,
that takes the misfortune from me? Continue reading “Seas”
Roots
And keep putting down roots…
still being pruned
by the uncertainty of unease…
to be able to dazzle one day new shoots,
full of horizon… Continue reading “Roots”
Safe land
Safe land,
space to rest…
where to deposit the anguish,
this anxiety…this pain… Continue reading “Safe land”
Light in the midst of darkness
Light in the midst of darkness…
Calm look…
Solemn character…
Ineffable love… Continue reading “Light in the midst of darkness”
Start over
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
Broken roads
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 soul
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
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…
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…”
My oblivion
This is how my oblivion arrives,
like a late spring…
like the satiety of a cold winter… Continue reading “My oblivion”
The wind passed…
The wind passed…
and turned the page…
Chapters of full saps,
paragraphs of false stories… Continue reading “The wind passed…”
I forgot to forget you
I forgot to forget you …
I ignored the pain,
the one that caused me to name you…
I pretended your contempt,
which you wanted to cause me… Continue reading “I forgot to forget you”
Never abandon me…
Never abandon me…my life…
You, who made me trust in love…
in waking up each dawn with hope…
in sleeping and not dying…
in fighting and not delaying…
in singing and living…
in dreaming and feeling again… Continue reading “Never abandon me…”
Love hurts
I picked up the handset…
I heard his voice…
I knew that what I imagined was not a mistake…
and for the first time… love hurts… Continue reading “Love hurts”
Vacuums
I opened the window…
to feel your breeze…
cool…wise…
like one night in May…
expected after a vain winter…
Continue reading “Vacuums”
Broken lives
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
Full balconies, empty 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
Battle sea
The morning arrives…
and I look out the window,
to adore you, one more day…
my sea… Continue reading “Battle sea”
Wounds that no longer cry
Wounds that no longer cry,
that they do not cure,
that they do not improve… Continue reading “Wounds that no longer cry”
What if it is not eternal?
What if it is not eternal? What if tomorrow, you do not feel what burns inside you today? What if you wake up, and you do … Continue reading What if it is not eternal?
Where it does not hurt anymore
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
They cannot defeat you, my princess
They can not defeat you, neither the gulls nor the tides, neither the winds nor the storms… Nobody knocks down a wall, if its foundations are … Continue reading They cannot defeat you, my princess
Stolen childhoods
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
It rains outside, it rains inside…
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 don’t know anything about me
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”
Win or vanquish
Win or vanquish,
without thinking about growing…
What a dreamer dawn! Continue reading “Win or vanquish”
Bitter backstitch
I’m nothing more than a rag doll
full of bitter back stitch… Continue reading “Bitter backstitch”
Perpetual vacuum
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”
Muros de Dios
Hoy despertamos tristes,
desolados,asombrados,
hundidos,miserables,
calcinados… …Continuar leyendo
Questions without answers
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
Furtive tears
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
The moon is alone in the sea
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
Stones on the path
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
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
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
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
Sometimes
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
The last tear
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
What the moon does not tell
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
Losing you
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
Lo que el amor no cuenta
Lo que nunca os conté,
lo que mi corazón vibró,
lo que mi alma sufrió… continuar leyendo
What love doesn’t tell
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”
Directions
I am not weak,
I am sensitive to your slights,
sensible to my facts,
clear in my rights… Continue reading “Directions”
There, in your world…
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…
Forget
I forgot the month,
the temperature, the wind…
I did not remember… Continue reading “Forget”
Silence
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
Your tears
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”
Wary lure
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
Conversations with the past
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
Forgiveness
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
Closer…
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…
Tristezas
Hay tristezas que no podemos sanar,
eludir o impedir…
Son aquellas penas del corazón…
Son almas perdidas,
en bosques de perlas, …continuar leyendo
Infamy
What leads certain hearts to infamy?
Free damages,
of gauged souls, …continue reading
Tristeza
A veces no podemos remediar esta tristeza…
Es como ese aroma a café…que rememora bellos momentos…
Es como esa brisa …continuar leyendo
Shipwrecked
Who has not felt shipwrecked even in their daily isle?
Awakening under a sun without truce…
surrounded by salt water… continue reading
Escapar
¿Quién habló de escapar?
¿De huir o desertar?
Solo pretendías parar. continuar leyendo
Escape
Who spoke of escaping?
To flee or desert?
You just wanted to stop. Continue reading “Escape”
Medals
Medals to the honor of injustice… Medals to the tribute to the lie… Medals to the triumph of dishonor… Gold medals… Silver medals… Medals of surrogate … Continue reading Medals
Battles
They say that a soldier who is not afraid of death
is a brave man,
and that a man who fears life
is a coward; Continue reading “Battles”
Batallas
Dicen que un soldado que no teme a la muerte es un valiente,
y que un hombre que teme a la vida es un cobarde;
pero, …continuar leyendo
Never leave
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
Inner journey
Maybe one day, you will start to walk, and see through your tears, how empty your soul is … Maybe then, listening to your heart, you … Continue reading Inner journey
The price of truth
The price of truth, that old absent hound, that never could heal his wound… That disdainful opinion, for those who will never brush up, how much … Continue reading The price of truth
You did not change
The breeze direction changed,
as the way of the wind…
The Earth turned its station,
as the birds reconstructed its nest… Continue reading “You did not change”
Noviembre
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
First snow
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
Listen
You did not understand my ideas,
neither my laughs or my tears…
because you did not know how to listen.
You did not notice my sorrows,
neither my joys or tomorrows… Continue reading “Listen”
The wounded rock
You arrived to my golden beach,
full of empty wounds…
a dry leaf scorched,
parched and drowned… Continue reading “The wounded rock”
Bridges
Bridges … Back and forth… Of compelling view… In passing or of everyday … Bridges… That unite lives… That separate interests… That build and destroy the … Continue reading Bridges
Forbidden to surrender still
Forbidden to surrender in the face of adversity… Before the unanswered questions… Before the cynicism without astonishment. Prohibited the giving up before the misfortune… Before so … Continue reading Forbidden to surrender still
Empty hearts I
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
Crafty
They strip the earth, of the most hidden values of being, they rock rocks, without any another need. Where were you crafty, when did I need … Continue reading Crafty
The island of forgiveness
I arrived at this cay, where everything is excused, where everything is forgotten, where everything must be believed. I explored the avidity of a day without … Continue reading The island of forgiveness
Kingdoms
You believed to build a kingdom, full of soldiers and swords, of towers and minarets, of loneliness and rejection. But you forgot your crib and coo, … Continue reading Kingdoms
Look me in the eyes
You thought you would not fall, that you were strong as an oak, that you were immune like a noble, wise and eternal masterpiece. You despised … Continue reading Look me in the eyes
Out of place
The problem arises when we find ourselves, every day… out of place… When we wake up with the certainty that we travel to an island without … Continue reading Out of place
Autumn in my heart
Today is autumn in my heart. Because my leaves change, because some dry up, because you, although separated, you walk away. Today is autumn in your … Continue reading Autumn in my heart
Without goodbye and without flag
It’s never harder a goodbye as when I separate from you. It is never stonier a farewell like when I walk away from there. My heart … Continue reading Without goodbye and without flag
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