Friday, May 28, 2010
Dawn Simulator Clock Canada
Once again the pack on his shoulder.
Once again the taste of fear
eyes farewell
foot on the road, the horizon of mist and life ending,
life begins.
unfinished pages
wrong words
words in vain
the time it was called the gate
in other lands in
Elsewhere there are more answers
for which has been called to travel.
Again nostalgia
the widening gap between yesterday daily
and today is fired
the waves of movement
into the unknown.
Once again the sound of the train
the aircraft take off
hostesses and stewards
business people and their
fatigue and smoke.
the night.
Again, the absence
remoteness from the everyday ,
routine
like ghosts in mirrors of cars.
Play surprised
the name of self
on the lips of another person.
be real and tangible
only in certain situations.
Again the stranger
abroad again
once again a new beginning
closer to the end
for anyone who has been called
to be the pilgrim , the unknown
"The Basking accept, does not require" - Motto of the Camino de Santiago popular
Monday, April 12, 2010
Backplates For Football
is rare when one speaks of oneself (and repeated in this one.) Someone asks a question everyone, what do you like eating?, What movie you Like, how you were at 15?, and that we are building a picture with words trying to explain what we have not explained ourselves, building our image carefully: I like .. I always ... I never .... Yo. From time to hear me some things that I almost think, sometimes I do not know if the things I say I say them to convince themselves, to tell the story that I like. Our old friends know many of our stories, remember some more clearly than us, others have been modified at will by appropriating them (sometimes including). Nothing better than that moment when you hear a story that thinks he remembers well and the other account so different, so disatinto, change colors perspectives, circumstances, and to view one's self. You were so ... Never liked ati ... you thought ... You. That
me and that you are sometimes very far ....
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Upper Back Pain With Chest Pain During Pregnancy
goodbye without words or returns ... jaja .. ke no laughter?
I have no idea, I do not know write ke ...
when I realize ke ke said ... everything was a lie ... ..
false ...
words were just a girl infatuated ke said ...
a little girl i want something and bam! .. Get it ... saying magic words and looks wonderful ..
ha! ... It was all a lie ... or kisas ... ke more word I heard in my head ... Inconsistent
penalty .... ke
really ....
sounds harsh ... cold .. rough .. .. kizás insensitive
but ..
I feel sorry ...
and decorate your life with promises and words ke nisikiera you know ...
Kerer not know ... and worse ... .. I do not know love does not know how to care .. or at least protect ... Ke
bags?? ke bags? to write ... to demonstrate ... suffering ... .. absences
talk back ... .. see ... touch ... say ... ask ... Ke
bags? ... If when I turn back to continue walking ... all wonderful things this group of ke was you, the shots and made away, doing things and writing, and promising change like ke all LA Anarchist others ...
are part of the same shit ... ke joy ...
realize joy ke ke ke I was the fool I'll buy your nice words .. caresses your gestures ... those ... those eyes ... that how to make love ... I thought ke ke thinking everything was real ..
ke and I think in a few minutes willing to change my colors and light settings ... just to try something Kise always ke ... but now I realize you were the person ke ekivokada but for me, ke could appear in my life ...
you .... a mistake ... but thanks ... porke learned not to believe in people like you ...
empty ... well ... one more ... the heap ... are part of the shit no kiero ke be around ... you are part of no kiero ke remember ... you're part of what i want to leave behind and never seeing or running into ... nisikiera greet ...
will invisible eyes .. as I did for a year ...
ke this time is final ... no telepathy or anything all ke ke I thought was real ...
... loneliness ... you like?
no .. no .. do not know me feel me disappear .... kiero pk same for you ...
Uniko and what i want from you ...
ashamed ... I have ... been .. so .... stupid ...
give me ....
naive ...
and believe these words ...
thanks for making me learn .. kiero not anybody like you in my life ... or know anything about you ... hopefully not you dare to approach in any way for absolutely ... NOTHING.
I have no idea, I do not know write ke ...
when I realize ke ke said ... everything was a lie ... ..
false ...
words were just a girl infatuated ke said ...
a little girl i want something and bam! .. Get it ... saying magic words and looks wonderful ..
ha! ... It was all a lie ... or kisas ... ke more word I heard in my head ... Inconsistent
penalty .... ke
really ....
sounds harsh ... cold .. rough .. .. kizás insensitive
but ..
I feel sorry ...
and decorate your life with promises and words ke nisikiera you know ...
Kerer not know ... and worse ... .. I do not know love does not know how to care .. or at least protect ... Ke
bags?? ke bags? to write ... to demonstrate ... suffering ... .. absences
talk back ... .. see ... touch ... say ... ask ... Ke
bags? ... If when I turn back to continue walking ... all wonderful things this group of ke was you, the shots and made away, doing things and writing, and promising change like ke all LA Anarchist others ...
are part of the same shit ... ke joy ...
realize joy ke ke ke I was the fool I'll buy your nice words .. caresses your gestures ... those ... those eyes ... that how to make love ... I thought ke ke thinking everything was real ..
ke and I think in a few minutes willing to change my colors and light settings ... just to try something Kise always ke ... but now I realize you were the person ke ekivokada but for me, ke could appear in my life ...
you .... a mistake ... but thanks ... porke learned not to believe in people like you ...
empty ... well ... one more ... the heap ... are part of the shit no kiero ke be around ... you are part of no kiero ke remember ... you're part of what i want to leave behind and never seeing or running into ... nisikiera greet ...
will invisible eyes .. as I did for a year ...
ke this time is final ... no telepathy or anything all ke ke I thought was real ...
... loneliness ... you like?
no .. no .. do not know me feel me disappear .... kiero pk same for you ...
Uniko and what i want from you ...
ashamed ... I have ... been .. so .... stupid ...
give me ....
naive ...
and believe these words ...
thanks for making me learn .. kiero not anybody like you in my life ... or know anything about you ... hopefully not you dare to approach in any way for absolutely ... NOTHING.
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