Saturday, October 29, 2011

plant

gale musette plants a rocambole under the yew. the gilliard changes the sound swiftly with rose seeds by the vicarage, singing to you

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

pajarito

con el trueno, cara de cristal respira sombras turquesas de burbujas volviendo altura con plumaje en nubes o espuma, borrando el abismo solitario

Monday, August 8, 2011

(+) (-)

her pulchritude is the isthmus, connecting her with tortuous paths, walking alongside eyes of raucous and dulcet, it is a zephyr that vigilantly carries her within an omniscient sheathe

Saturday, July 30, 2011

grace

swan bones feel the embouchure of the union, singing wholly with the pianissimo waters, disintegrating into the wind, returning to a blue palm, touching the golden bangles, rings my name, as above so below, a curtsy of melismatic flows

Thursday, July 28, 2011

citadel

high in a metallic cloud, wearing pellucid atoms, she sees through the penumbra, enciphering the anathema, giving rest to the eon

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

beauty

slipping into the sea as threads of lace, nothingness bestows charm, an echo reverberating your scent, drinking the dance of sea horses, crossing x in the space that held your name, lies the door, where i find you, amorphous, gazing into me, closer than my breath, dissipating with the crest

Monday, July 25, 2011

grow

Crimson leaves lay over the hollow caves that blink, blink, blink, as swift speed glides, undressing urgency, awakening vulnerability, locking tremor, sprouting silence, muting emergency, releasing fullness, feeling You as a tree in her heart

Sunday, July 24, 2011

goldenRING

somatic recoil propels seraphic amnesia within tall structures of delicacy, framing gems cached in Terra, a synthesis of chance, a crescendo, splitting the concrete in her eyes, rising lavish laurels above and below, forming pillars of love as a crowned legacy is born inside your heart.

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

battle

cold thunder calls in waves, wailing cries, pulling strings, separating truth. blurring spells swirl with the sea of eyes. monsters hide behind domestic hands. it shakes aimlessly with screams and shrinks with peace.

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

sin-cer

olas suben escaleras llegando bajo del mar
silencio sin segundos
amor sin-cer-a-mor