He played at the time and webbed The afternoon when somebody said to him That the hand that caresses Must not be the same that strikes. While his body rests His mind continues traveling And up to date what he has perceived That he can not imagine everything. Walking around Where the things are coming […]
December
It’s already coming, unavoidable, The smell of coconut flowers The hysterical song of cicadas And the truck transporting water melons. The nearness would scare him On his neck he will only receive a stroke The enormous weight of the almanac already old That during the morning will sing in desperation. Trying a smile His old […]
Resignation or not
As it wasn’t pain what you looked for You found an explanatory solution You allotted some time, a few days in the almanac You knew that it wouldn’t be enough for the deceit. Of one you said idealist, of the other opportunist Living your part in judgment The hidden minutes when you decided The consequence […]
The other day
I sat with the dead And I took their hand To ask them About my end.The air, forbade It grazed our spoken words. Understanding that I didn’t know Not the exact place Or the last intention I felt able to share shattered heavens. They wanted to know If I learned about their lives If something […]
Eternal return
Without value – after a very high price – Remaining in the memories of others But without regret For not reminding nothing more than anybody. The kaleidoscope positioned a little behind The brute violence with deviated expressions Mature innocence and pure poison Like sand grains in a hot beach In a time where shortcoming found […]
On the table 4
The dry leaves – Apparently ignoring – That they use the wall as a ramp Taking their impulse from movement of the air They also complete the message The beginning of the mornings And the end of each afternoon For the eyes which are opened by thirst. The calm almost extenuating With the sadness It […]
