My breathing into the worldcollapsed two years ago when our common lights and desireswere smashed against the darknessof prison cells and constant repression.An army of police could seize the ballots,beat us up, we peaceful voters,we would fall but stand up again:1 d’Octubre, ni oblit ni perdó,October 1, no oblivion, no reprievefor those who strangle democracy.Today… Continue reading My Breathing into the World
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My Poem on The BeZine
One of my poems has just appeared in the September issue of TheBezine, dedicated to social justice. I strongly recommend you this publication and its participating poets. Please read my piece here.
The Resilient Rock
I want to love you Though the distance burdens me. Our intellects melted, Attracted to each other. I see you do need me As a rock to hold on to. And I receive your waves As they crash on me. Yet I do not mind the erosion For I am pure resilience When I feel… Continue reading The Resilient Rock
When Silent Love met with Boasting Vanity
A long time ago I got used to living with My open wounds, The last withered while I was staring at the sunset In the middle of the fog. Yes, you told me so many times About your suffering, How your heart shrunk Fisted in bleeding red While your eyes tasted The salt of the… Continue reading When Silent Love met with Boasting Vanity
The Inner Voice of Delusion
You climb the ladder of my thoughts and yet flowers repent time spent because your action comes too late.You’ve destroyed a magic garden. Perhaps you’ve done this half unconsciouslybut my body and soul are nowthe recipients of a million woundsthat will conform a landscape of scars. There was a time when I believedthe voice of… Continue reading The Inner Voice of Delusion
Escape, Illusion and Hope (English + Catalan versions)
ENGLISH: Wandering state of irreality The moon on a cloud ripples dreams Of impossibility Bird flying bleeding heart Icarus wings melted sunk into the ocean Of a sandy illusion Emerald pine tree stains souls … Continue reading Escape, Illusion and Hope (English + Catalan versions)
I Just Met A Turtle
I just met a turtle in the park. It was on the way Not where its mates Usually are, Near the lake Sunbathing. It was solitary. I figured out it spoke To me. Told me to slow down. And so I sat As words began to dance In flight Carrying a smell of pine trees,… Continue reading I Just Met A Turtle