I own a pit of disappointment and a brass band of innate torture So, as I walk through offshoots in hope for a sign of spring, I find dryness, and grey illusions and not a single dream I see stories that lie in stillness as marble pieces and funerary stones, And the time that dissipates […]

Fever in my bones crawling like despair on vulnerable souls Wax and linen unable to break apart as illusions from a change of heart An imminent end around the corner, spying for a moment on unguarded distortion A script going astray as temptations lie ahead Superficiality and a kids’ play making any violin break Troubles […]

Wild winds stir the prairie And the grass bends as if it morns the sun, the past, the love gone by And the little grains of sand dance, raising up into the sky, heading like the angels to the clouds The wind is a roar from the solitude and stillness of the ground like the […]

Desert filling the house and snakes crawling underneath a door Ravens, owls mourning on the edge of silence Rain burying the end in a corner of a cloud Time as a Sisif chasing a beginning that would never come Walls transpiring with thoughts, exhausted of thinking too much The floor crumbling, feeling like the ultimate […]

One day we take all the air inside We feed on smiles and life We feed on people that live around. One day we take all the air out We breathe in sorrows, expectations, disappointments We walk away from people becoming prisoners of their own plays. One day we fade, we drown, we close We […]

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 […]

Leaves rolling on the streets, hiding under hasty steps, running on their own beat Thoughts dissipating in a benumbed light, shivering, absorbing the biting night Photographs capturing the seconds of a smile, projecting memories in an empty, abandoned cinema Past gasping for some air before its sudden death, pulling the self, clinging not to fall […]