going for a change

the pink panther from Ajmir

going for a change

he  is  buying blue cashemere

thoughtful walking

thoughtful walking  in  the sand
some small brilliant leaves
fervent footprints mark  the land

it feels great to be alive

no more winter misty views
it feels great to be alive
in this  glaring  afternoon

who cares?

a kiss in the open air
light on words gone
but  more than that who cares?

at floor level

at floor level lying  free
everything is more than me
a new dimension I can see
I am a part of the whole at last
it feels  warm and  not hard

that misterious word

how neglected Neanderthal was
when he did not know
about the compact treasure
of sounds that  he owned
but  in a jubilant  moment
that  misterious first  word was told

he is so tolerant

I am hopeful when climbing a tree
he is like a road with no distrust in it
he is so tolerant
and he embraces me

fiery silence

can silence be fiery?
and notorious too they say
almost toxic

el sendero calló
guardando varios secretos
el pasto seco  y la  flor

crucial or not

if you have experienced  a word
you can  understand it  well
"yearning" flows and glows like a desire
"malignant" stings me like a  wire
but it is not a must to relate them at all
crucial or not this is all

dressed to rest

dressed   to rest I lie  on the grass 

cradled by the sounds of silence

my identity is wider than a flag

your words feel like gossamer

I ignore if you are devastated

uttering  incongruous sounds

your words  feel like  gossamer

as they  plummet and raise

into  my mind

suelo florido

out there

that someone was lurking out there
he was not aware
but all of a sudden
he felt like a puppet
I am crippled" he thought
but blood still runs through my veins
I have everything to gain

forget about

please darling stay  warm
forget about crumbs and plates
and put on  those soft wool  socks

en la mañana

pensamientos dorados...

earth is her protector

earth is her protector
full of silent sounds
fallen leaves around
tiny steps of ants

gifted alligator

gifted alligator knows
that sticks and leaves were left to rot
and intense care provides  warmth

a real gift

not rotting back
but evolving beyond
the morning  brings  intense fragrance
a real gift

tell me lumberjack...

tell me lumberjack...
is it crude or arrogant
to cut that trunk
breaking its supple heart ?

a woman a dress

a woman a  dress
soft  wind announcing
predictable pain

moments

she worries  during daytime
watching the  barren space she ignores
about the intense fragrance at night

strange conversation

may I be your parasite
if you don´t mind?
don´t feel explosive my love,
an adequate touch is enough

felicidad

lentamente en mi ser
tan solo por creer

como gotas de agua fresca
tus palabras 

con un suspiro tú me reconoces

el polvo se ha juntado en el alféizar
afuera el aire fresco
siete choroyes volantineando el cielo

y en un sueño tú...

del amor

siempre presente : tú
y nuestro invierno azul

esm

porque es amor la vida con su llanto
y esos pequeños gestos cotidianos

a la limpia mañana
abro la puerta

el jazmín de   flor
se ha vuelto  campanitas
de canela y amor

dibujando una línea,
en silencio  exclamé
¡qué hermoso es usted!