viernes

Desde mi ventana todo parece tan confuso
Pensamientos distorsionados
Historia de un futuro incierto
La ligereza de tu ser tan extraña e inmutable
Agilidad a veces inconexa
and that burning feeling in my chest

Inevitable

Grasshopper se fue al cielo y tú le organizaste un funeral
Viviendo inadvertidamente, su cuerpo apenas podía distinguirse en la duela
La pequeña mujer dormida al fondo
Mi tan característica apatía disminuye lentamente y tu aparente indiferencia cada vez se viene a menos
Ternura a flor de fiel
Detalles que enmarcan el lado bueno de tu alma
Belleza interior
Aunque no vaya a buscarte es inútil no encontrarte

Wanting a Meal

Kevin Carter

1960-1994
could've been somewhere else
nearby
right in front of me
could be
in fact
it is
blindness

ignorance

fear

Bambina peruviana

La Vita Nuova

In quella parte del libro

de la mia memoria

dinanzi a la quale poco

si potrebbe leggere,

si trova una rubrica la quale dice:

Incipit vita nova

English version:

In that book which is

My memory . . .

On the first page

That is the chapter when

I first met you

Appear the words . . .

Here begins a new life-

Dante Alighieri

Funeral Blues

"Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone.
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone.
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum,
Bring out the coffin... let the mourners come.

Let aeroplanes circle, moaning overhead,
Scribbling on the sky the message:
He is Dead.

Put crepe bows 'round the necks of public doves,
Let traffic policemen wear black, cotton gloves.

He was my North, my South, my East, my West.
My working week and my Sunday rest.
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song,
I thought love would last forever: I was wrong.

The stars are not wanted now, put out every one.
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun.
Pour out the ocean and sweep up the wood,
For nothing now can ever come to any good."

W.H. Auden

Encantada

My usual fascination: you
My crush
Hoy va por ti: passion, charm, attraction, enticement

Wouldn’t it be nice if we could wake up
In the morning when the day is new
And after having spent the day together
Hold each other close the whole night through
Maybe if we think and wish and hope and pray it might come true
Baby then there wouldn’t be a single thing we couldn’t do
We could be ……..
And then we’d be happy

Esperas ese gran momento
Cautivada con tan solo escuchar su voz
Tu mente envuelta en una paranoia en donde hasta la indiferencia adquiere un significado
Cada palabra, cada respiro, mirada que traiciona
Actitud que te delata y te entrega
Obsesión-compulsión reprimida
Prefieres sufrir, callar, morir en silencio antes que ponerte en evidencia.
¿Por qué pensar en perder cuando hay mucho que ganar?

I think I love you

Si la vida fuera tan fácil como eso
Otra vez con la inocente, blanca y pura canción de la familia Patridge

This morning I woke up with this feeling
I didn't know how to deal with
and so I just decided to myself
I'd hide it to myself
and never talk about it
And did not go and shout it when you walked into the room

I think I love you
I think I love you so what am I so afraid of
I'm afraid that I'm not sure of a love there is no cure for
I think I love you isn't that what life is made of


Believe me you really don't have to worry
I only wanna make you happy and if you say "hey go away" I will
But I think better still I'd better stay around and love you
Do you think I have a case let me ask you to your face

ni loca...

¿Qué te tomas?

Mi rectitud depende de ti
Lo sabes
dependecia quizá después
interdependencia
si quieres
Gracias a ti es que voy
solamente
my angel
Eres Mi comienzo y mi final
Vuelo pero sigo conectada a ti
por siempre

Negocios

¿Cuánto pedirías por tu pensamiento?
Compra, venta de productos y servicios
Mente ágil y a veces traicionera
hoy te concentras, mañana quién sabe
pudo haber sido peor, por eso rehuyes del pasado
Si el interior de tu cabeza: intenciones, deseos,
pensamientos y perversiones pudieran ponerse
en venta, ¿en cuánto te cotizarías?
¿acaso habrá alguien que se interesaría en
un producto tan defectuoso?

No regrets (happy birthday)

"este fin no; pero el otro a ver si salimos"
Un año después me preguntas si hay alguien más...
ja

Everything I wanted to be every Time I walked away
Everytime you told me to leave I just wanted to stay
Every time you looked at me and
Everytime you smiled
I loved the way we used to laugh
I loved the way we used to smile
Often I sit down and think of you For a while
Then it passes by me and
I think of Someone else instead
I guess the love we once had is
Officially
dead