Knowledge time

Streets away
so away
from the darkness
of my soul.

I feel
the raining
covering
my cloths.

I run
and run
just,
against
you.

My intimate
friend
you
my bastard
son.

Through
lights
people,
steam,
experience.

I was found
my self,
dumped away
in the darkness
way
of my naked
and crying
soul.

There,
where the
knowledge
was
I found
it.

Through
lights,
people,
and steam
where you,
my soulmate
bastard!
you...

It's no day today... (65th day)

Me perdí
en ti,
en el azul
de tus ojos
te creí,
mentí,
tú
mi capricho
mi antojo.

Y ahora
apuesto todo
a esa última carta
caprichosa
en no salir.

Sigo tu senda,
tú
sirena,
sigo tus ojos
derechitos
al corazón.

Y sigo soñando
a tu lado
en la noche
oscura
de mi día
sigo a tu lado
sigo..
como tu quieras
que siga.

Aprendo
de mis heridas
mis errores
algún día
cicatrizarán.

Y cuando me llamas
corro,
cuando me miras
tiemblo,
cuando me hablas
sueño,
y cuando te beso,
despierto.

Tu mi sueño
y mi vida,
tu mi capricho
y yo..
tu loco
cazador
de día...

Still dark outside... (53th day)

Sigue humeante
tu presencia
sigue en el aire
tu huella,
y las sombras
que oscurecen
este paraíso
persisten
en las ausencias.

The darkness,
fallow my way..
the wind
remain calm..
an the knifes
shines in the middle
of the night...

The drums..
call the war..
the paradise
get dark...
and the birds
doesn't sang...
just cry...


The earth,
still running,
her heart
still beating,
but the days...
cover the drama..
the really drama
of the existence...

Y mis manos
siguen latiedo
la tinta
que llevan dentro
mi pulso,
sige temblando
el tiempo
que le biene
persigiendo
por tu abnegda ausencía
y sus atardeceres
en el limbo...
de los sentimientos

Is the big
issue
of the humanity
to feel free
their self,
when they remain
slaves
of his freedom
and their flags...
ad now...
still dark,
there...
outside.

Sweet addiction...

I'd been
contaminated
with this
sweet poison,
I'd been
captured
with this
hypnotic song.

I feel the smoke
through my lungs
and it seams
so sweet.

Then,
I can dream
I can fall in love
with this
sweet addiction,
and wake up
no more...

In the shadows of Marylin... (48th day)

The wind
of the darkness
blow.

Through the naked
skin
of my soul.

The nightmare
remain...
and the Sun
will
wake up,
no more

In those days
when the Faith
isn't exist
in those days
like today,
when the hope
evaporates,
and just remains
the shadows,
the shadows...
of Marilyn.

The dream,
the reality,
the night
in a one minute
begins.

The tears
fall,
down my
cheeks,
and the dreams
,breaks,
in nightmare.

The reality...
still there.

Is possible
fallow dreams,
but you
will be alone,
is possible
fallow the Faith
but no one,
will believe
in you.

Is possible
fallow the hope
but she,
might
not fallow you.

That is
the drama,
the reality
that shows
the shadows...
of Marylin,
the beginning
an the end,
of the soul.

Welcome to my world!!

Bien, finalmente ya estoy aquí en la red!! en el gran mar de ideas, mundos y submundos!!! jejeje. Este pequeño rincón de la red pretende ser un granito de arena dentro del maravilloso mundo de la creatividad poética. Modestamente iré colgando mis trabajos aquí, donde tod@s podáis verlos, comentarlos y disfrutarlos!!! Sin mas espero que podáis seguir lo que escribo y disfrutarlo tanto como yo!!!
Buena lectura!!! ;)

So..finally! I'm ready to share with you my little world.... My idea is create a place where the people can read, comment or share my works. Most of them are in spanish but i will translate some or directly will be in english... so lets start!!

Hope you enjoy this site as much i do!! ;)

Alex