lunes, 20 de junio de 2016
There are weak yarns,
and long yarns,
yarns bound with strong knots
made by fightings and kisses
lunes, 30 de mayo de 2016
SAD THINGS ALSO EXIST
A star falls,
A ship sinks,
Someone goes blind,
A sparrow dies
A clock breaks
A caterpillar dies before being butterfly,
A seed falls away from the fertile soil and do not germinate,
A bird dies because the winter cold,
The summer sun dries a rose bush,
A fish dies without air out of the water,
A pair of glasses is broken,
An iceberg melts and
an iron gate with a heart rusts.
Just as there are days with sun,
There are moonless nights.
The sad things also exist
jueves, 19 de mayo de 2016
And ... suddenly nostalgia caught me,
as falling leaves in Autumn
as bare trees in July
as sunset on Monday in a late winter evening
as smoke from dry leaves, straight up into the windless sky an afternoon in May.
as box of old photographs a rainy day
as dinner with leftovers from lunch on a Sunday night
as thousands kilometers traveled
and millions words spoken...
And someone asks to me: Are you sad?
No, I reply, nostalgia is not sadness.
Sadness is memory telling us never more.
Nostalgia is only the memory coming to visit us.
lunes, 9 de mayo de 2016
He goes by the world, with a tattoo on his back, the farther he travels, the more real the tattoo is.
sábado, 9 de abril de 2016
lunes, 4 de abril de 2016
HOW TO CHASE AWAY A LION.
A few flowers are sufficient to chase away the wild animals
viernes, 1 de abril de 2016
She has wisdom enough to let go the bird without telling a word.
domingo, 13 de marzo de 2016
Once upon the time there was a woman,
she thought she was weak
but she was a dragon woman.
Her fire was like the flames of the sun.
Dragon woman come to me,
your flames wrap my heart with a heat that do not burn,
like a cradle in which a small man feels protege.
A dragon, with sun flames.