Magical time

...and whenever I remember our time togetherhard times, though experienceshurt feelings...still, I was happy to be with you.'cause during our togethernesswe share dreams, enjoy movies,go to concerts,discover the world, build up a magical world of our own.'cause the memories we createare bonds that can not be destroyed,stolen,or kidnappedIn my memoriesand thought my heartyou will live... Continue Reading →

Los inmortales

Mario Benedetti (2000) Inventario Uno. Poesía completa 1950-1985. Editorial Sudamericana. https://open.spotify.com/episode/4unMUl1Lhc4YVy2ov46JeH?si=ziOB-1nJTuS8XTJ5ss232w La piel acariciada se acabóse acabaron las manos que encendíanlos pulmones que juzgaban el airelas piernas que enseñaban el caminose acabó el cuerpo penetrando en el marel cuerpo catedral o lastre o surcoel cuerpo a plazo fijo el abrazableel cuerpo condenado se acabóquedan no... Continue Reading →

Joyful season

This is a time for joyful encounters, cherished moments, and love that surrounds us all. It’s a time to wrap up projects and reconnect with family. Let us embrace joy and love together.

Definamos las cosas

José Javier Villareal en Muerte y Poesía (2015) Roberto Arizmendi Rodríguez y Lina Margarita Zerón Porras Compiladores. Universidad Autónoma de Aguascalientes. https://open.spotify.com/episode/2lTALvnfI7D5hHNd6QTNp2?si=WYs66HXZTcKsX6h1bqBMig estoy triste, muy tristey mi tristeza se me sube al cuello de la camisay hace que ésta me quede grande,tan grande que desaparezco en su interior.Pero mi tristeza no desaparece,no se va a... Continue Reading →

When I am gone

When I am gonewhat memories would remain?who would remember me?When I am gonewhat would be my lasting legacy?who would receive my most precious gift?When I am gonewhat would be the balance of my actions?was my presence in the world worthy?Flowers have a limited lifespanthey do not have much time aroundbut they are beautiful and bringlove,... Continue Reading →

Triumphant life

Even during the most challenging times,even under the most enduring circumstances,even when you fell lost,even when you fell empty inside.Life always finds a way to fluorish,to show the beauty of nature.to reveal a precious pathilluminated by the Moon. #Moonlady

Nostalgia

Summer has just arrivedRaining has just begunLife is flourishing once moreHowever...Longing for sweet memoriesRecollections of past triumphsFill my nightsYet...The moonlight enlightens meOnce againand calms my Nostalgia

Oda a la tristeza

Pablo Neruda (1963). Nuevas Odas Elementales. Editorial Losada. Buenos Aires, Argentina. https://open.spotify.com/episode/2biqAL0gBKxv4fZQ45KrRx?si=NEy6whshTRyHwnuzBL4-3w Tristeza, escarabajode siete patas rotas,huevo de telaraña,rata descalabrada,esqueleto de perra:Aquí no entras.No pasa.Ándate.Vuelveal sur con tu paraguas,vuelveal norte con tus dientes de culebra.Aquí vive un poeta.La tristeza no puedeentrar por estas puertas.Por las ventanasentra el aire del mundo,las rojas rosas nuevas,las banderas bordadasdel... Continue Reading →

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