-Conversaciones eternas con la muerte… -Eternal conversation with the lady of the death… In a land far away but once mine. Once walked by the hand of my father Once magic, forever magic In my hand, in your hand In your heart, in mine. La señora y la muerte Lady of Death Lady of Hand […]

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PERFECT MOMENT PERFECT COMPANY PERFECT TIME…

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a long night. A long ride. Long hours. Drinks with purpose. Conversation not so much. The night and stars. No more to be said. And at last, The tower. The hope.

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WHY ASK IF I TOOK THE APPLE FROM THE TREE, YOU ALREADY KNOW…

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Is not me. Is the poetry. The inner lectures that calling into the storm, into the skies. From the ground to the tree. From the tree to the clouds over the sea. Taken by the wind. Into the unknown. Sole purpose of changing the world. One world. Mine. Yours. Ours at times. With memories. With […]

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A MOMENT SOONER THAN LATER. A COLD MORNING, A TIME OF SILENCE AND THERE YOU STAND IN THE WINTER’S COLD MORNING READY TO TAKE OFF, READY TO SAY BYE. AS IF YOU WAITED FOR ME TO ARRIVE TO SEE YOU FLY FLY FOREVER…  

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Looking to the darker west as a form of resting the eye, the natural light always finds me, always gets me, always shining warmth to tell me one more time that I am not safe yet, that there’s no rest until I no longer feel you on my eye coming through the glass; that I […]

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