Ripped off, traces under the blood Paper cut, pencils drawing a disorganized metaphor of life Nail bites, tension, drums, a palace for the anxious types Trains off the railways, crickets going as loud as they can Summer rain with floods leaving craters in soft lands Doors and chains, vintage smells, and museum stairways The unconscious […]

I am not me But barren land I am not a creation of my own wishes and desires. I am a slave of projections and other people’s castles I am a forest in the dark where people freeze in fear, while animals run free I am not me I am jasmine covered in plant fleas, […]

I stay here in this closet Thinking of sunflowers and roads I could have taken Thinking of guitars, and water splashes, and loneliness and all the ways to reach an old self Thinking of Mars, and stardust, puppies and love, ghosts and future plots Thinking of mornings, and hate, and fall, and playgrounds with nocturnal […]

I keep my oceans far enough Like mystery and dirt Emotions, highs and lows …everything I wanted – In a pile as if I sprayed bug repellent or a curse Was it a dream – The life before the carousel broke The same way an ice cream melts The way control slips through your hands […]

Scratched surfaces Nitrogen oxide, blocks, impatience and lines, people rushing, having sharp elbows and career paths Only their breaths stopping from time to time Their thoughts running high above Looking for some emotions that end up feeling like dust in busy summer times Motorcycles speeding slower than us growing up, Superficial bruises as solid proof […]

I see life as a ride on a swing Going back and forth until everything spins I see silence as a waterfall Disrupting the calm, imposing its flow I see powerlessness as a chain Imprinting a trace that enslaves I see freedom as a cloud Carrying both the sun and the rain inside I see […]