jueves, 11 de septiembre de 2014
heaven
And how they laughed and danced, delighted by their own music
And how they contemplate each others' portraits,
each others' doubles.
How they were protected from the sinners in each others' arms.
How they keep fresh from the fire outside
Here within each other
One inside the other
And how their hands are infinitely woven.
And how their tongues are intertwined, within each others' mouths.
How they sleep quietly to their lullabies,
How they watch over each other
Each the angel of the other.
Breathing from each other
Breathing one another
like the King and Queen
the saints above always wanted them to be.
moña
Tira de una hebra y mi dedo anular izquierdo sangra
por la yema
la huella digital desfigurada.
Tira de otra hebra y sonrío
la cara
partida en dos por la quijada.
Amenazan los cielos,
cuatrocientas veces desgraciada.
Tira de una hebra y mis bragas caen
por mis piernas
es la primera llamada.
Tira de otra hebra y gimo
a escondidas
la figura derrotada.
Amenazan los infiernos,
cuatrocientas veces nada.
jueves, 31 de julio de 2014
the end ofthe world
the pallet of the scenary has quickly turned from gray and blue to red and yellow
subtle tones of orange drift by from time to time
its akwardly bright
"its supposed to be darker"
someone mentions.
A ship gets strained at a shore that wasnt there before
the captain is baffled
"how could He?" he thinks,
refering to God.
God doesnt answer.
A white shockwave blinds me for a second.
Its not loud,
Its frightenly quiet
and painfully lonely.
jueves, 8 de mayo de 2014
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