After twenty five days from my trial Heeding how excess is expressed: That naught is enough and the whole is redundant And my eyelids are enough to cover the moon And I spread my hands toward the four cardinal points In case you come or go and in the meanwhile For those who know […]
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Excess
The forging
When you endure every insult In a certain subdued space You feel lighter and less tired Offering a forced smile. The unending task and loosing patience Until the pace subtly defends itself Not allowing to be dampen by the rain Or letting the eyes confused by any flash. No one at home not even emptiness […]
The state of return
We have found In the depths of the sea A cave and in there the traces Of the history of the first dagger. Step by step are the narratives The hand of a child in the hand of an adult What you feel in passing From your own support to the light that guides you. […]
Derrota
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The table
Twelve crucifixes under the stones That a few imagine and less remember As prisoners of the intentions of prays In twilight time of a solar system. Ripping the hands but not the eyes With the aimed blows directed deeply Where the one who stayed before is asked to wait Just as if a career were […]
Qu hi d ai
For each day that passes a medal for you.
The bird of prey
Over the towers of the castle The bird of prey crosses in solitude again Observing and conveying in it The impossible dreams of prosaic people. Showing me ice in your eyes Your skin is still so young All you have gained over the years Your story continues without including me. That can not be said […]
Cu hi d ai
Saying that he returns everything gave to him That he only loves somebody who loves him And all they taught of him was little That someone who ignores is not guilty And as far as he knows he is limited. When in his unskilled hands He supports as he can those of his son Who […]