Thursday, 30 May 2013

On a weeded bed



On a weeded bed I planted my lilies
And shaded its tendrils from the fire above
I gave it water
I fertilized its roots
Only to grow tall
Facing only the sun
Hiding its colourful feathers from my sight.
Now that the weeds grow again
Should I weed their bed again?

24.5.2013


Thursday, 23 May 2013



The long fleet of cars on the street
sleeping in the early morning hours
Are the wet floors on which tread the soles of an agile feet

BEFORE THE SUN ROLLS BY



The tiny dove will descend to pick
When mighty men on all fours will lie down
Waiting the breezes before the sun rolls by

THE UPROAR



Up into the heavens came the uproar
Bursting out of the atmosphere’s air sac
Pins and needles could not give off this pain
Like a blow from a strong man on guard against an enemy
While like drunkards we received them
When fear caught our breadth to cry
And tied our brave hands between the laps.
We did see his greatness even now:
Eternal, invisible and immortal he
Transient, visible and mortal we

The flowing river and its banks



The flowing river rubs and caresses
The stiff neck of the banks...

While I heard them, I saw them
They spoke my language
As they sat there by their wares
Which were not for sale.
On the grasses which they laid
On the wheels on the pavement where they sat
Beckoning for mercy
When all the sky watched the blowing air
As they passed them by

The flowing river still rubs and caresses
The stiff neck of the banks
The railing waves make untiring visits to the shore
And on the meadow the naked earth was dressed
And shielded in green against the stormy weather
But for men
All the sky watched the blowing air
As they passed them by.

16.05.2013

Tuesday, 21 May 2013


we will never say,
''when shall we have another like you'',
although never will we find another you.

Monday, 6 May 2013

Déme más...




Déme más
Para darselo a los de abajo.
Déme en abundancia,
Desde su munificencia.
Una mano se ha levantado alta
Uno no la levantará
Cuando la baja profundamente
Si no me da todo otra vez
Para llenarme de abundancia,
Desde su munificencia.

Friday, 3 May 2013

THE STORY


When you look at me 
And i see you
You look at me no more

When i look at you
And you see me
I look at you the more

When you frown
And i see it
I smile at you

When you see it
You smile
You smile at me

I smile because i love you
You smile because you are a lady

When i see you smile
I know the flame is kindled
Flame of love, acquaintance, friendship

Now when i look at you
And you see
You look at me

Now when i smile
And you see
You smile back at me with warmth

If one day
You could stretch your hands to shake
And stand in front of her to talk,
Never forget it all.
Continue
To talk
To smile and
Look at her
If even you have been able to say those words: I love you

Thus, the way they all met

Believe me. This story.