Calm and delight

01.05.2017

 

Feel the wind again

and the sun shining from the stone

Wild flowers dance like a pendulum

The space is wide and open

Freedom and life are nothing but few instants

 

We are far away from what we seem to be

yet closer to ourselves

and together

sharing silence

silent dreams

a smile invisible on our faces

dancing unpretentiously in our hearts

like these daisies

forget me nots

and poppies

swaying in our joyful distraction

 

puppies move their tails

you twirl your hair round your finger

my nose rests on your temples

and something warm swirls up inside

like dust swirls in the air, light,

perhaps this is the happiness they strive for

or maybe something else, pure, delight,

for us and for now

nameless and ephemeral

lonely and calm

 

El Matallana

Lo mismo pero diferente

07.11.15

Hay cosas semejantes
que no son las mismas:
una piña
no es una palma

palabras son ruido
o son poema
metales forjan armas
o cadenas
amores traen delicia
o dejan pena
vidas hay propias
o hay ajenas…

Más que velorio
somos feria
libre flama
no la vela

El Matallana