MORNING
The imagination devastated by this cruel realityLeads him to not want to live it anymoreCut off from his foamy happinessAnnihilated by the overflow of physicsHe waits for the surrealism to win himAs a child waits ...
I am your misfortune.(2)
I am your misfortune.I am your pain.
Every curve is a memory of you.Every wound is a mark of you.
On my body your cries are written.On my body your gestures are drawn.
My red venom no longer ...
CONCERTO IN B FLAT
My solar hyperbole promised the excessesRocketing in the air of the arctic glaciersA bird sings this humanistic delugeAnd Man passes without even looking
Eye contact
The eye sees the darknessAnd is content in the nightBut the darkness is never contentIn the eye's contentment
THE STAIRS OF FIRE
Count the thoughts.Count the flowers that are wilting.Admire the natural workOf the sink of lifeThat empties itself of all substance.Watch death surround youTurn around you who flee.Undergo without speaking this malleable climbFrom which comes the ...
WHAT IF?
What if all you had to do was look at mefor me to fall in love with youryour big blue eyes ?Deadly fall that leads meto the lowest point of what I amwhen one day ...
THE MASS
Of this random fugueWhere the woman is, where the man wasThey dance their lifeInstant of laboratoryWho cultivates the bitter plantsSpades the austere womenAnd the man with the strange faceWatches the stingy time go by
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