Starving

starving for its touch

golden rays make trunks bright with light
I like that too much

Thirst - Sed

You said “I am thirsty”
fullfilling the prophecy
with nails in your hands
on your path to the divine
you were still a man
















“sed tengo” Tú dijistes
y la profecía cumplistes
aún con clavos en las manos
en el camino a lo divino
demostrastes ser humano

Romance

longing for romance

the morning shines

if I would not wait for it

my heart may cry

Where are the keys?

The things fly through the air,
the diskettes, the cds, the books,
the sheets of the bed, the blankets and the pillow;
you pace up and down the stairs,
you cry and scream,
where are the keys?
I look for the keys in silence,
I dare not talk
they do not appear,
you slam the door and leave
I sit at last and eat in silence
I am at peace for a bit and think
is this God´s will?

What is poetry? - ¿Qué es poesía?

what is poetry? you ask

staring at me in blue

what is poetry ....I think

poetry is you

(This poem is based on G A Becquer's poem ¿Qué es poesía)

¿Qué es poesía?, dices mientras clavas
En mi pupila tu pupila azul.

¡Qué es poesía! ¿Y tú me lo preguntas?
Poesía eres tú.

Allow

From afar
We can see the stars
But the light and the spirit
Allow us to be near
if the moon stands still
we may climb the hill

New

New new new new new

why should I have all those things

I can´t share with you