Friday, November 5, 2010


the rock hits the water
it bounces
like lovers do
when they're in love

i throw more rocks
and they sink
they sink to the bottom
to their refreshing
wet grave

this tree
looks better than the tree of life

stoically serene
its emotions under control
watching the ripples on the shore

Thursday, October 28, 2010

ave desesperada

lentamente se arrastra
sobre el concreto
mal de nuestro tiempo

no se arrastra porque esté herida
ni está muerta
el agua está hirviendo a su lado

el peligro es tan grande
que lo ignora
no alcanza a verlo

mi sangre también hierve
¿por qué no nos tenemos miedo?
es el mal de nuestros días

la indiferencia
nos gana de momento

es sólo un mar de concreto
imán de todos los males
sitio idea para un fin
para un comienzo

Wednesday, October 27, 2010


big holes in the tanker
as it approaches us
spectators with sanitized brains
older smiles
and foreign languages

foot on the brake
large metal opening
in the middle of the street

laughter is in the background
music in the forefront
the wind blows the chairs away

the bathroom opens
and a face of pain enters
sprinkling blood on the floor

Monday, October 25, 2010


the wheels spin
face of rubber
dust devils
preparing the ground
planting wounds
in the soil

the ship rocks
from fence to fence
it navigates wagers
it lulls the captain to sleep

the clouds cry
the wind stops
and we move slowly
on a sea of accidents

Saturday, October 23, 2010


the stairs are sharp
and the downfall
resembles a human cascade

the rocky mountains
an avalanche
the beating of the drums

rhythm with each step
broken drumsticks
accumulation of teardrops

laughter from strangers
joyful enemies

a night's show
just for children
who are learning to play together

Thursday, October 21, 2010


the forces of nature
wind & light
moisture & sadness
stretch the lips
of pedestrians

and it looks like
they are about to brake

dilatation of life
opening of the birth-tunnel
to give access to death

veterinarian trick
to open the mouths of pets
out comes the cold
in goes the medicine

Monday, October 18, 2010


2 symbols
are better than one
because silence speaks louder than words

it brakes time
making unstoppable pictures
it changes everything
every single moment

it creates life
it makes death
it oils the wheels of commerce
with the lubricant of innocence

it brakes your teeth
it manufactures wisdom
in the most unforgettable way