La noción del tiempo
Tan pasajera como sola
Que podría tener de diferencia
La sentencia de la gloria
La oportunidad del día
Acaso la tarde
Como una hoja seca que vuela
Como la revelación misma de la inmensa belleza
Un instante colorido
Un llanto de alegría susurrado apenas
El canto casual del río inesperado
La noción del tiempo vuelve
Se acomoda y duerme
Ante mis ojos
Como ante los tuyos
Se completa en el horizonte.
by The Shortfellow
01/11/12
Amsterdam, The Nederland
Selection of Poetry, Essays on Art culture and politics as well free writing about the vision of life by The Shortfellow
Sunday, December 30, 2012
Saturday, December 8, 2012
The It
I can see the stars
so far from here
they are saying hello
and still in colors
almost done here I shout
and suddenly over cosmic grass
I found myself
I told them last night
over a circle
flying above earth,
There between the planets
one of them took me around
to show me the universe
took me to corners
made of boreal dust,
Where you could not see anything
once in darkness the being say
here is where we sleep,
Another one took me to a place where I was able to see
a calm ocean,
After spending some time underneath the water
the being say
here is where we dream,
The next one took me for a ride
on the speed of light
and while the ride,
The being mentioned
this is how we get our name
right then it drop me
another being show up
with bright lights stare at me
and inside my thoughts
told me secrets
I was not allowed to repeat them
when I was able to question why
Its voice deep and in shallow tones
say to me
so you can discovered life.
by The Shortfellow
07/12/12
so far from here
they are saying hello
and still in colors
almost done here I shout
and suddenly over cosmic grass
I found myself
I told them last night
over a circle
flying above earth,
There between the planets
one of them took me around
to show me the universe
took me to corners
made of boreal dust,
Where you could not see anything
once in darkness the being say
here is where we sleep,
Another one took me to a place where I was able to see
a calm ocean,
After spending some time underneath the water
the being say
here is where we dream,
The next one took me for a ride
on the speed of light
and while the ride,
The being mentioned
this is how we get our name
right then it drop me
another being show up
with bright lights stare at me
and inside my thoughts
told me secrets
I was not allowed to repeat them
when I was able to question why
Its voice deep and in shallow tones
say to me
so you can discovered life.
by The Shortfellow
07/12/12
Monday, December 3, 2012
El pequeño cuarto
El pequeño cuarto
a la madrugada encerrado de si
una flor verdaderamente lejos
la costa vacía
que jamas lo habia estado
un oasis de concreto muy parecido a las ruinas de alguna cultura perdida
un pequeno objeto allá
tan especifico
que ya no lleva lamento,
Que se le fue el sonido
a la menor oportunidad
en que la noche vino
tan inocente del paso del tiempo
que nada
y asi nada
tan callado como la madrugada
se a quedado en su ironía
la marca de su tiempo
del que no hay destino,
En donde la brisa constante
opaca las ventanas de los automoviles
donde el pasto crece tan largo que ni pasto parece y donde hoy
precisamente hoy
parece que duermes de largo
trate de despertarte
no quieres
tampoco quise que lo hicieras
te di un beso
seguiste dormido
cerre la puerta.
by The Shortfellow
22/11/12
a la madrugada encerrado de si
una flor verdaderamente lejos
la costa vacía
que jamas lo habia estado
un oasis de concreto muy parecido a las ruinas de alguna cultura perdida
un pequeno objeto allá
tan especifico
que ya no lleva lamento,
Que se le fue el sonido
a la menor oportunidad
en que la noche vino
tan inocente del paso del tiempo
que nada
y asi nada
tan callado como la madrugada
se a quedado en su ironía
la marca de su tiempo
del que no hay destino,
En donde la brisa constante
opaca las ventanas de los automoviles
donde el pasto crece tan largo que ni pasto parece y donde hoy
precisamente hoy
parece que duermes de largo
trate de despertarte
no quieres
tampoco quise que lo hicieras
te di un beso
seguiste dormido
cerre la puerta.
by The Shortfellow
22/11/12
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