Poems: Passing Star....

Letter.

2011-10-21T05:15:00.000-07:00

I received a
Letter,
When I opened it,
Was from Lora.

Loving words
She wrote.

"Each day to love you,
This love,
Benevolent
Somehow,
Enslaved to pain.

By night
You come,
I invite you to stay,
You always say I have to go,
And off you go,
My heart burst into tears"
Lora wrote...

Empty Room.

2011-09-17T05:58:00.000-07:00

Empty room fated to the
unmerciful hours,
a rusty clock strikes
the grieving ticks...

The night carries triumphant a
weightless corpse,
can not hear an
insect running on the cold wet soil

Here a man made fun of himself,
talking loudly about love
and the composition of days,

The same creature broke
the moon to pieces,
blundered the sky with his tongue;
and his conversation went on...

Discussed the hemispheres in secret
from morning till late at night.
Without finishing what he said,
climbed the top roof of red tiles;
from there continually talked to himself.

Meanwhile the hen hatched
and the chicks broke the shells.

In the street people overheard
the silly things he said.
Inside the savaged room this
man traveled miles on foot,

Then the last click came at 12 midnight.
On the radio broadcasting a show,
the man heard a 'Love Story'
...and laughed...

if....

2011-09-10T18:20:00.000-07:00

If my tongue,
my stomach
altogether in
my old shoes.

With names
given to to me
along the eternity.

If you call me wind,
Hombre,
Horrible smell,
What else?.

An ancient syllable in
the unfriendly air, or
a woeful graveyard.

If night groans a
magnificent sleep.

If I am still alive
concealed in a
cavernous apple with worms,
My "Excellence" still
adorns my soul.

Silence...

2011-09-05T05:51:00.000-07:00

What does silence doing for you?
That silence
In the shadow of the night...

Shakes the weeping heart.
Silence returns.
Do you know why silence is here for?,

Winter comes,
Silence again,
Like phantom in a gown...

You, poor heart misses her.
A possible word,
Just one word,
Brings you closer to her.
Just one word...
Silence will pass away...

Rainbow.

2011-08-18T04:14:00.000-07:00

Rainbow somehow,
Graceless crystal showers,
Air waves high and the sun
Warmed my beloved's lips,

Stars orbiting, spinning,
Trembling at times, when my voice
You could not hear,
Love speaks little and cruel,

You do not love me anymore,
Past images take over,
From the indolent shadows
Love becomes so cruel.

Yes I do love you, I said,
I want to hear it loud!
Thank you for loving me, you said.

Summer days hard to bear,
Passion in the stillness,
A bright moon around us,
And love again so cruel,

You do not love anymore,
you said it again...
Yes I do love you!
Harsh wind corrupted the voices,

My heart is the same,
Converses only with you,
it is the hot summer that burns
My words midway,
And love becomes so cruel!

Narcissus II

2011-03-16T05:21:00.000-07:00

Charms his heart
accommodates himself
perfectly on the
quiet pond,

Sways like a pendulum,
for an instance
closes his eyes
wraps himself in
air...proper...
madly in love!

Moisten his lips,
when he kisses,
his lips reflected,

A common face wobbles
on the water pond,
Narcissus I
Narcissus I
I am Narcissus!

Lovers In The Wind.

2010-11-14T04:30:00.000-08:00

Your presence like murmur,
Fountain of waters,
Unforgettable always...

Doves ready for the wind,
Host of clouds a multitude
Of clouds, themselves in the sky
Always...

Clear rainbows like souls
Who are we?...
A tale..?.
At dawn...perhaps...

The judge laughed like a hero
At the closing of the darkest night
Marvelous his chin was.

Myself in circles circling
Reconciled from angst,
Restless hours just arrived,
Moving the ground and shaking the trees
Water overflowed for days
The old tombs of hundreds skulls,

My beloved ocean of
Close friends in an
Instant together, at last
I found refuge,
In the whirlwind.

Far from home,
Somehow homeless for a while
Above all things...love...departs

Home, the blue space
No desire for illusion
No desire for another graveyard,
At the peak of the day
The light is white.