Agitated peace

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

- Tens,
Hundreds,
Thousands,
A million -
A million beats per second
And they all sound out your name.

- in gasps -

My breath runs past me
Through tiny molecules of air
-Through insignificant specks of nothingness -
To the only resting place where
(nestled securely)
It finds comfort

Your Lips.

Flor

Saturday, April 25, 2009

Aquel petalo que perdiste
Nunca regresó.

Tras los agijones de abejas,
Bajo el inclamante sol
- De especulación -
Tu belleza floreció.

Aún, ante la tempestad
Tus raices se arraigaron
Bajo el suelo arido
- Que tu majestuoso color avivó -

(Por tu tenacidad,
Por tu clamor de una vida plena).

El petalo que cayo de ti
En mi, para siempre, quedó.

Tela, Atlántida

Friday, April 24, 2009











The Empty World

Monday, April 20, 2009

As stiff as toys
And tall as men
And swaying like the wind torn trees
She talked about the empty world
With eyes like poisoned birds

She talked about the armies
That marched inside her head
And how they made her dreams go bad
But oh how happy she was
How proud she was
To be fighting in the war
In the empty world

As stiff as toys
And tall as men
And swaying like the wind torn trees
She talked about the empty world
With eyes like poisoned birds

R.S.