Saturday, December 29, 2007

And how many languages would you need after all

...if you haven't said everything that you wanted to say
for fear of being misunderstood?

Friday, December 28, 2007


I passed by the same places we drove past together,
The same song rising and welling up inside me,
The same tune that greeted me on the doorstep
of a lonely hart island hotel,
The same words that lifted me up
above the alpine air,
Now overwritten by memories gone sour -

an echo of something
that used to be divine:
a song that is ruined
for no reason or rhyme.

Thursday, December 27, 2007

Monday, December 24, 2007

No Ser

No soy poeta.
Soy solo una viajera paseando
por sus pensamientos
en los barcos de estas paginas.

* for the "linguistically challenged" :)

Not To Be

"I am not a poet.
I'm only a traveller
passing by her thoughts
in boats made of these pages"

Wednesday, December 19, 2007

Friday, December 07, 2007

Feliz Año a Ti

Espero el fin de un año
como un cesto de doce uvas amargos
que no puedo tragar.

Quizas el proxímo
va a darme un poco del zumo
con todo su sabor.
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