viernes, 23 de noviembre de 2018

domingo, 11 de noviembre de 2018

Domino effect




Here comes, the shit packed into millions of photons
it hits in your face
& it remains scattered everywhere 
the truth comes when you least expect 
hits you so hard 
& you can only see more shit 
The sky never been clearer. M




martes, 7 de agosto de 2018

Off & On


I can't sleep

I'm blocked
got my numb fingers
I am in a softly falling
the world & their strangeness
truly necessary
also true that... 

not knowing
 & without expecting

I love you 
& my fingers get numbgently

I fall inside myself

Falling down 

off & on. M


lunes, 23 de julio de 2018

New age




I was dreaming about you
long ago 
it's warm
and I'm not lost 


New age
young people/wrinkled faces
their bodies can dance
funk, funk dance
and fucked minds


Get high
get numb
float up into the air 
some place where bones can't break
from the load of existing
in a world
with money on fire
with us
the future pulling at our chain.


I was dream about you
lying on my bed
together. M












viernes, 8 de junio de 2018

Amnesic




Standing on middle of the street
at midnight
listening to the bustle of dancing people
didn't know why I was there
why I kept myself in the middle of the street?
My gaze fixed towards darkness
it come: slowly, modest & soft
I wouldn't noticed, if I hadn't kept my gaze fixed & silent on her. M



viernes, 4 de mayo de 2018

White Sky





It's hard to let yourself go.

Make decisions & that everything changes

but there is a blind secret: everything changes. 

When you don't make the decision
 life will do it for you 

sometimes waiting is wise, 
but others, it will kill you peacefully.

When you can't choose & 
the words don't work 

loves, from
 your bowels of yourself. M



domingo, 22 de abril de 2018

With in




Where i'm?

I awake in the same room, with a foreboding
I want to lose you the trail.
 Maybe, I may be lost, but not from me,
 I feeling you babe,
 but, you feel me?

Through the crash
through the crash 

Where i'm?M





viernes, 9 de febrero de 2018

Afterlife



I have my head underwater.
My spirit open the eyes
& follow the breeze,
 I need to breathe
but silence envelops me
 with a melodic sound,

the nothing comes

I got in. M



viernes, 12 de enero de 2018

Letter



We're walkers.

Somehow we came to places 
that we don't imagine being.

You're like wind.

I know, you want to keep walking

In quiet, I see you move forward.


We're walkers

and I never want to you 
stop being a dreamer.

Love. M