Masquerade

Masquerade… Warm white tobacco smoke, Slowly merged into the cold night’s air He leaned against the wall And in silence held a private chat With the full moon and passing by clouds… Troubled times… Of pride, fear and greed… Remind this foolish man… How to seek beyond this travesty of the mind… Man-made farce… Figment…

Children of the Sun

  And from the ashes Of the forbidden subjects, Their words, Verses, Poems… Voices… Once again shall rise… Can’t you see There would be no poetry Without the magic of your flight? Children of the sun Poets of light… Phoenixes of our times… Remember this while you fly: No form of repression Shall ever silence…

Poesía Pura

  “Poesía pura” Mentres a túa nudez de inverno oscila Co mesmo vento frío de outono Que acariña suavemente o meu rostro … Pregúntome… Poden os meus versos describir a graza da túa danza espontánea? A forma en que che ispes suavemente … A caída das túas roupas, Como bolboretas que descenden, cara a un leito…

Pure Poetry

“Pure poetry” As your winter nakedness sways with the same cold autumn wind that softly caresses my face… I wonder… Can my verses describe your graceful unchoreographed dance? the way you gently undress… The fluttering fall of your clothes, like descending butterflies, onto a bed of ochre and grey? Should they even try? or in…

Fogar

Disque o fogar se leva no peito… Aquela mańá de novembro Sobre a fría auga de inverno No seu mar sen nome Nunha costa por terra A danza do sol Ofreceulle ó son da beira Unha muiñeira de prata… Unha muiñeira de prata… Ofreceulle ó son da beira A danza do sol Nunha costa por…

On The Horizon Line

He awoke to the unknown, His identity a masquerade Performed on his behalf… Fear, desires… His pretending self A kaleidoscope of lies… His pains… Lollypops in the sand… A tapestry carefully woven By the collective ignorance And sickness of mind… The new morning light Warm and bright, Cut through the silence Straight into his heart,…

Overload

Naked By the side of her bed with her back to a wall covered in sweat, a distant world passes her by… as she…she slowly slides… slides… until her buttocks hit the ground… Clutching her bony legs fresh tears glide down her thighs… while past memories overload her broken mind… her shattered heart… Earlier… Like…