Visions from Cana

And every time you’d hurt me I’d turn into wine the tears of the pain That was meant to know The arms of oblivion. They’d numb my torments To the point of nothingness So that whatever follows Wouldn’t be denied the plenitude Of my unmoved visions.

Dust

And that is how they all pictured her. As an insignificant remain that was covering the floors of old houses or the streets that have been forsaken by time. She was just a particle of dust. The dust left from fleeting tears that poured down cheeks which were filled with longing, the dust left from...

Lucidez

Hay un rastro entre aquel recuerdo de una libertad infantil y la realidad que ahora pesa Algún espacio roto en mi pecho grita que ya no me deja Soñamos sobre letras pasajeras, algo que nos cante en ríos de fondo Espero que te vaya bien, aunque seas moribundo. Los círculos del mismo vicio siguen creciendo...

The parting

I find myself inclined to say that I miss you, only that would be an overestimating affirmation comparing with what is truly weighing on my chest. A melancholic apathy towards what I thought you to be and what I wanted you to be, placed in contrast with what you actually were. A vague copy of...

El embrujo

La trampa más grande de la vida : vivir para aprender cómo aceptar que algunas cosas que parecían pertenecerme nunca fueron mías. Una ilusión cruel.  El vivir como acto de valentía. Sostenerte el respiro dentro de un huracán en pleno desarrollo mientras te encuentras apuñalado por el dolor, la confusión, la negación, la rabia, el...

Bliss

And, at first, it was a love that tasted like a ripe fruit of a late spring, Now bursting into flavour in the plenitude of a recently unleashed summer With shades of all colours being brought together as an abstract version of a never ending rainbow Your taste was blooming on my lips, and it...

Shadows

Shadows upon the path of being I find you in hidden meanings Shadows upon the castle walls I remained ever trapped in fall Shadows upon the bridges of reason Trying not to love you feels like treason Shadows upon my every thought I feel thankful for the love you’ve brought Shadows upon the whispers of...

El recuerdo de Gamoneda

Viene el olvido La luz hierve debajo de mis párpados. De un ruiseñor absorto en la ceniza, de sus negras entrañas musicales, surge una tempestad. Desciende el llanto a las antiguas celdas, advierto látigos vivientes y la mirada inmóvil de las bestias, su aguja fría en mi corazón. Todo es presagio. La luz es médula...

In bloom

I am fond of the way my thoughts hold you tightly at night. In my heart it’s always summer, it’s always sea, it’s always us - yet I’ve carved the walls of my soul with the shades of dawn to exacerbate the definition of your name. As soon as I saw you, I knew a...

The curse of the brilliant

It rained with acid upon my inside and it all melted down to the bones in a matter of minutes. My scream didn’t have sound anymore, it became silent, but yet so much louder. It was the kind of silence that very few to none could ever really comprehend. Being an individual with such an...