Did you know that the moon is moving away from the earth?
It is a scientific fact:
about four centimeters per year.
I already had that certainty inside me,
no laser measurement and no tricks.
My heart approved
who writes with pen
It’s like they’re flying in the air
embers of time, incandescent.
I wish I was closer to things
and things go, who knows where.
I don’t know how many centimeters per year
the world is leaving me
but give up.
poor waning moon
what’s up
stay away from us
what else orphans
Will they know how to better express your desperation?
Central Market (to Rafael Lahuerta)
I prefer markets to temples.
(They in their own way
godless temples;
or with gentle gods
neither frightens nor threatens us.)
All inspired by the same slogan:
No one here communicates with death:
not one more step
If you come with regret
Those who declare have no place in it.
that the self is torture,
these are lead
hurting life because they understand
desire for variety
your dissatisfaction
under the dome
I feel immune from the Central Market
to all misfortunes.
I’ll call
Blessed Virgin Mary in the Light of Abundance.
Those who see me buy will never say.
If I smile, it’s because I’m praying.
Great Barbastro Hotel (to Carmen Alemany)
We were in front of the hotel.
rushing another night between writers,
irreducible guild
who continues to rely on speech.
It was drizzling. Some
adapt to the tobacco ritual.
Specifically, we didn’t talk about anything.
The most concrete form of conversation.
A skylight opened at our feet
which overlooked some ancient ruins:
they gave a decoration to the meeting
out of time
And that’s when it happened.
He said it confidently, he was used to it
to whom no one is accustomed:
When my daughter died a year and a half ago.
Abnormal of the world, suddenly,
appeared in the case. Storm
began to strike the dark.
It was as if the cellar had swallowed us.
He was killed by an aneurysm. 18.
Organ donation shows action
rely on metaphors:
an atom
magnetizes other matter with energy.
We travel together, I leave her ashes
in beautiful places, he told us.
If you rehearse the story of pain
It hurts less when needed.
You should hear yourself singing
healing words
Hopefully
it was a sight enough,
for the ashes to rest.
broken
Even if the night comes, let’s not stop.
Let’s keep reproducing until dawn.
You have to lighten the streets.
break yourself
that white Sunday shirt,
and break mine:
I go with everything.
Let’s shoot into the air.
he roared.
I carry and leak,
and I’m not lying if I say I don’t know
To which saint did this joy come?
but since you’re here,
it spreads me
I can’t stand it. You have to break the clock.
If it has to be out of madness, don’t stay.
Valencia
Love does not compete:
this is a delivery
a kind of recognition
the most perfect form of reciprocity.
That’s why you don’t compete, friendly city,
with nothing or anyone:
you gave me
and I gave myself to you.
That’s enough for us.
Once over
When I dream of being away
Today I see that this is impossible. To be
who am i really i need you
and you need me, even so
Being someone else you ignore.
Beauty does not define the word
your beauty is fading
your hard
the way to serve beauty.
in my private vocabulary
love and turmoil
Meaning of Valencia
my lifestyle
This is a destination.
on the air
air is enough for me
if
You move, you believe, you encourage.
Air is enough for me at dinner,
If it comes from your breath, if it comes from your mouth
who mixes the element in my mouth
what we call love
on the periodic table.
I don’t have a plan I don’t have a project
except that there is air in the architect.
This is my desire, my inspiration:
on the air.
Modern
under the harmless aspect
being a sewing magazine,
it was a manual for me
secret spells,
a short book
pure esotericism,
my mother
The alchemist drove with his hands.
He exhibited the patterns with great effort.
on the biggest table in the house:
they were a hieroglyph in my eyes.
His ability is marked in blue
with tailor’s chalk
dresses.
lazy,
One afternoon I opened its pages,
and a naked woman appeared.
(German edition in the 70s
succumbed to anger.)
I’ve been back many secret afternoons
that astonishing intimacy.
I forgot the lists of kings,
scientific formulas, keys
universal gravity,
Creed, syntax, patristic.
But newly created
she is naked
It’s still on my mind and it still amazes me.
what has no name
summarized
in just two words:
Here is Mode.