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
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
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,
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 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 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 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
Y tuviste que cargar
tú solo con tu escarcela…
con tu dolor y tus dudas… …continuar leyendo
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
My heart has memory, like my soul, like my story… Nobody talks about victory, neither of overcoming, nor of glory… You lived your life, full of … Continue reading My heart has memory
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”
Such is life, so existence, so that singular form, to teach us that, we are fragile, weak… and that we can lose everything… without consent… We … Continue reading Celebrate every beat
We’re free,
and as such,
we love, we win,
we miss, we fail… Continue reading “Freedom”
Win or vanquish,
without thinking about growing…
What a dreamer dawn! Continue reading “Win or vanquish”
I’m nothing more than a rag doll
full of bitter back stitch… Continue reading “Bitter backstitch”
Maybe they are not destinies…
but choices…
decisions that we make along the path… Continue reading “Chosen destinies”
I’m just a sad poet,
thirsty for your hugs…
hungry for your kisses…
lost in your praise… Continue reading “Sad poets”
We had to grow… between that smell of grape and gall… between ashlars that were our foundations… We had to take refuge, between pages of history … Continue reading Strong as the wind
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”
And I said yes, on a Holy Thursday, of Passion and Life, I said yes. As I would tell you again, every day of our lives, … Continue reading I said yes…
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”
Today,
we wake up sad,
desolate, amazed,
sunk, miserable,
calcined… Continue reading “Walls of God”
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
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
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”
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
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
I fly without wings, when I wake up, when I feel you, by having you by my side, to be able to love you… I fly … Continue reading I fly without wings
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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”
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
Ser feliz…
Dormir sin preocupaciones…
Rutina sin más alteraciones…
Mirarte a los ojos y sonreír… continuar leyendo
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
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
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
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
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
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…
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…
I forgot the month,
the temperature, the wind…
I did not remember… Continue reading “Forget”
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…
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
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
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
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
They look at us,
from the most beautiful vault,
from the most wonderful summit… continue reading
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
Never think you’re alone
because there is no one by your side…
How many share a bed and ceiling,
but they do not remember why they have done it… Continue reading “Captives”
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
Moments of a better time…
of dreams in the heart…
of an entire inner trip…
Swings of the past, …continue reading
They were not tragedies,
no mistakes,
neither stumbles,
they were just reasons… Continue reading “Lessons”
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
¿Quizá deberíamos parar y pensar… qué es realmente Navidad? El por qué de esta llegada… ¿Qué crece en nosotros en ese tiempo? ¿O qué debería medrar…? … Continue reading Navidad
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…
From the soul, from the heart,
of silence, of doubt,
of oblivion, of the path, …continue reading
What leads certain hearts to infamy?
Free damages,
of gauged souls, …continue reading
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
Qué palabra más bella!
Pero cuánto cuesta pronunciarla…
Cuántos corazones acercaría…
Pero a cuántos otros fríos… ni mueve… continuar leyendo
Serenity. Given what we can and can not change. In the face of arrogance and cunning. In the face of events, that today we will have … Continue reading Serenity
Serenidad. Ante lo que podemos y no cambiar. Ante la soberbia y la astucia. Ante los acontecimientos, que hoy nos tocará librar… Qué valor más completo, … Continue reading Serenidad
¿Cómo puedo osar escribir del autismo?
Solo sé de madres coraje que han luchado por un imposible posible… continuar leyendo
How can I dare to write about autism? I only know of courageous mothers and fathers, who have fought for an impossible possible… Of nights out … Continue reading Autism
Who does not want to go home for Christmas, as every evening, like every week…? Who does not want to put their feet in slippers, winter … Continue reading Home
¿Quién no quiere volver a casa por Navidad,
como cada tarde,
como cada semana…?
¿Quién no quiere …continuar leyendo
What this dream but a cluster of instants…? Moments full of life, of joy and wonder… Minutes filled with insidiousness, felony, sadness or stupor… Hour of … Continue reading Instants
¿Qué este sueño sino un cúmulo de instantes…? Momentos llenos de vida, de alegría y maravilla… Minutos colmados de insidia, felonía, tristeza o estupor… Hora de … Continue reading Instantes
Sometimes we wander among dunes of questions…
stumbling over thousands of stones… continue reading
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
Lost gaze, of men and women in the subway, on the train or on the plane, on the street or in the elevator… Looks that remember … Continue reading Lost gaze
December…
Bring us peace and joy,
that this cold and hard November snatched us…
Celebrate with us …continue reading
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”
Soldados del amor,
en busca de ganar esa guerra perdida …continuar leyendo
Courage is not the absence of fear.
Courage is fighting still in spite.
Courage is to mend our gaps. …continue reading
Coraje no es la ausencia de miedo.
Coraje es luchar aún en el rencor.
Coraje es remendar …continuar leyendo
All that we did was to fight…
in this field without trenches…
in this battle not yet lost…
We are injured in combat, …continue reading
Qué hicimos sino luchar…
en este campo sin trincheras…
en esta batalla aún no perdida… continuar leyendo
Almost everything in life were and are choices… just that not everyone can, could decide… Sometimes we choose at a bad moment of our existence… Sometimes … Continue reading Choices
Casi todo en la vida fueron y son elecciones…
solo que no todo el mundo puede, pudo decidir…
A veces elegimos en un mal momento de …Continuar leyendo
Sometimes we can not remedy this sadness… It’s like that aroma of coffee… that recalls beautiful moments… It’s like that breeze in the morning… that clears … Continue reading Sadness
A veces no podemos remediar esta tristeza…
Es como ese aroma a café…que rememora bellos momentos…
Es como esa brisa …continuar leyendo
I no longer hear your steps at the end of the path… My heart does not tremble anymore when your hand closes the gate… Now, I’m … Continue reading Tireless heart
¿Qué es lo importante?
¿Ese cliente, ese mensaje,
esa llamada sin respuesta… …continuar leyendo
What is the important?
That customer,
that message, …continue reading
Y quise parar el tiempo…
para devolverte el habla,
para que recordases mi sonrisa,
para que volvieses a la vida…
para que viviésemos nuestro cuento…de mentira… continuar leyendo
I wanted to stop the time… to return your voice, that you could remember my smile, that you could come back to our life… that we … Continue reading Time
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