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She talked to me about hell As I was too young She dared to talk about it And I accepted all she said. She talked to me about her life Saying that was as life occurs And although I listened a lot I didn’t learn very much. Until the years passed I realized that I […]

Light in the air Practicing with shadows Feeling the body Appreciating the emptiness. The scent of desire Over full goblets The heart and the clouds Connected to the eyes that observe. Behind the door, the afterwards For the tragedy of one who knows And the one who would have to live And avoid giving awards […]

In the mailbox was left this morning The remains of two dead birds A black ribbon and a brief list Of the steps that were never taken. The earth trembled shaken by a spasm The candles blew out, the candlewick parched The books lost the words sustaining them And they died embarrassed knowing they had […]

When the sound becomes clear And all space concur with its shadow Imposing an order even for absences And still stays the echo of the passing clash As in the clarity attained calm finally comes. Because I said yes to my heart When it asked to me something that was not love But the red […]

Not knowing, still ignoring With two or three unexpected words The girl punches my heart And in my eyes she analyzes the dimension of her life. Air doesn’t cease, it’s scarce When she is away Making her absence a stone Which weight can only be endured by the promise of her return. That with her […]

You were already gone You already thought it was lost Under the dome of the temple In whom you never though to believe When from the impossible it arose timely A configuration dressed of appointment An example that can not be silenced The voice of a man was heard in the middle of the air. […]

  I feel that you do not want my achievement And not as a consequence but for the act To do something that although you could You do not do for some reason. Being able to console but not to encourage Your own sabotage prevents your from it As they disqualify a hedonist to act […]

Taking a risk for being young Because fears, perhaps many Are brief with a kind of clumsiness As the grip or the word can be enough To obtain the embrace and the bridge that generates it. Without talking, about the power or history In the car or on the porch of a cathedral The fate […]