Thursday, February 10, 2011

fleeting glimpse

I have forgotten something,
I've lost something in the way,
I can't remember what it is,
It's likely that I won't find it.

No more words, no more talking,
Death is always behind me
to remind me that everything
I have dreamed or wished
won't be there anymore.

There is nothing left to lose,
because maybe there wasn't anything
that I could lost before in my past
everything was just fleeting glimpse
that tricked my mind away.

Wednesday, February 09, 2011

Everybody lies

People are always lying;
we can't live with the truth
how to trust and cherish life,
when we have nothing for certain.

The only truth appears to lie
in the darkness of solitude;
where the only light of the soul
really shines in the deep.

Nobody wants a real life
just to get to a comfort zone
and rely that it will stay
unchanged and protected forever.

Life is about changes,
everywhere, every time;
but people don't change,
they can't run from themselves.

They are slaves of their fears,
needs, vacuums, and memories;
Always hiding behind a wall,
resting there in silence until
everything becomes hard

espejismo

Hace tiempos las
letras me olvidaron,
parece también
que el tiempo y la noche
me han abandonado.

He visto como
el munod se llena de velos,
de oscuridades y vacíos;
el paso del éter
sólo me ha dejado
la misma conclusión...

Todo es una ilusión,
la realidad sólo existe
en las ideas de aquel
que se atreve a crearlas;
sin dimensiones, ni limites
sólo el propio egoismo.

Sólo espero una cosa,
encontrar mi ruta,
aquella que en algún
momento dejé para seguir
está ilusión terrenal
que inavde el ser
cundo es vulnerable.