martes, 12 de enero de 2010

My human mission


My human mission


Today I’ve learnt:

I’m not the only one
Holding back the planet

Anchoring a kite
Flying through
A golden sundown

And that my human mission
Is quite simple:

Just create and sustain
The next one
Who pompously admits

To support the next
Love commandments

While inventing
The next drug
Or perversion

VABM January 12, 2010

lunes, 11 de enero de 2010

Under Sirius, again


Under Sirius, again

Another time
I am the one

Behind a golden sun down
Asking myself

Inside a wildfire
¿What the heck

Have to do reality
With bird’s nests

And iguanas’
Lives?

VABM January 11, 2010

miércoles, 6 de enero de 2010

The sorrow stone


The sorrow stone

Today I’ve urinated over
The sorrow stone

Because my time now
Silently rounds

Inside a faked diamonds
Decorated watch

While I’m thinking about this
I’m walking by the side

Of a mountain
Decorated with a tree

That fakes yellow flowers
With leaves

And another one
That fakes

Yellow fruits
With flowers

martes, 5 de enero de 2010

The new commandments

The new commandments

The new commandments

Exactly fifteen years ago
Mother Zhon wrote:

I’m sending this to you
Behind the world’s end
Across the orange wall
Of today’s sunset:

The first of the next twelve
Commandments of the law of God, is:

Never go against love

The second one is:

I don’t know

domingo, 3 de enero de 2010

Burnt Earth


Burnt Earth

Inside another red yolk
Of the egg of creation

Over today’s
West sky’s end

I’ve witnessed
Reality

¿God?
Burning life

I’m the one
Who hardly affords

The luxurious
Kerosene light

That you see
Lighted above

The mountain nerves
Those are ashes now

But I’m sorry
Because I’m immersed now

In the Homo sapiens
Reproduction tasks

So have no much time
For poems and all of that

VABM Saturday, January 02, 2010

miércoles, 30 de diciembre de 2009

The problem with me II


The problem with me II

As you now
May know

The problem
With me

Is the same
Of mother ocean

That will never resist
A full moon pull

Of all of her truths
And convictions

Over a golden sunset
Flooded

With black birds
Flying back home


martes, 29 de diciembre de 2009

Life’s Time Dimes




Life’s Time Dimes

I’ve spent today’s
Life’s time dimes

Cautiously

With rubber checks

As flexible as
The wings
Of the parrot’s couples

That crosses
The bronze sunsets

At my home
Now

lunes, 28 de diciembre de 2009

The things I’ve been


The things I’ve been

I have been
A lot of things

During my small,
In Space & Time, life:

The warm meat
At Diablo’s pass

A love call
Echoing between mountains

The one poisoned
Of stupidity’s potion

Claiming for
Illumination

Underneath
Rose cotton clouds

One of three mice
Drowned on a chocolate bowl

That was instead
Depilatory wax

And a lot of things
I’m ashamed to confess now

sábado, 26 de diciembre de 2009

The day I declared love


The day I declared love


Another one of master Zhon:

One day sunrays were drilling
Oriented light wells
Through a threadbare cloud’s rag

From 183 to 357 degrees

Across sunset

One day a cutie black dog
Crossed unpunished the highway
After committed one or two mistakes

On both channels

That day I declared love
Against: Minerals, veggies, animals,
Humans, machines, drones, cyborgs and robots

And over all: You


miércoles, 23 de diciembre de 2009

December offering


December offering

This year best grain
The seeds of the next year fruits

Tangerines
Cinnamon
And honey
Are burning too

They are yours
Soil and sun twins

Another December have come
And we must to thank you


sábado, 19 de diciembre de 2009

Color equations II



Color equations II

Some day’s ends
Are just red

Some have the full specter:
Green, blue, yellow, pink and red

Gray at the begin
Dark at the end

Some life’s ends
Are just pain

Some life’s begins
Are deep green

The cumulative effect
Of all of the day’s ends
And lives´ starts

I’ve witnessed

In my soul

It’s what I’ve tried
To write
At this place

miércoles, 16 de diciembre de 2009

Energy


Energy

It is the year of the lord
Two thousand
And no more

The stars were
Just the continuation
Of mountain lights

DNA kept propagating and diverging
As usual
On beds
Even on dry river beds

And master zhon wrote:
“Energy Itself
Does not exist
Except as a God
In my imagination”

martes, 15 de diciembre de 2009

Under Canis minor


Under Canis minor

I am a dog
But I always walk
With my tail raised up

Because you:
The owner of the link
Where the truth pass through

In a cloudless sky night
Inhabits a dirty spot
Under canis minor

And you’ll never know why

lunes, 14 de diciembre de 2009

Color equations


About bush and wildfire:

Green + Wind = Brown
Brown + Fire = Black
Black + Rain = Green




sábado, 12 de diciembre de 2009

Boreas


Boreas


North wind has arrived
Shivering this decrepit year
Makeup its wrinkles
Paint black its gray
Promising us merrymaking

Spring love battles
Autumn’s relaxation
Summer fruits of passion
Are now inside icicles
Snow dust covered

May the earth next year
Pass through another space region
Under more benefic constellations
May the cosmos give us
Better times

domingo, 6 de diciembre de 2009

Santa’s place


Santa’s place

I guess this is the appropriate time
To confess I’ve searching my whole life
The multicolor and intermittent lights
That illuminate the world’s top
At yearend at a place where cold
Cannot go deeper inside bones
Without passing to the other side

So absorbing is my searching
That I haven´t found time
To accumulate nothing

While I’m writing this
I’m surprised how easy
I’ve denied myself my love share
While searching for Santa’s place
Inside city’s guts & marrow bone

Maybe I didn’t love her enough

domingo, 29 de noviembre de 2009

Under a Van Gogh drawn storm


Under a Van Gogh drawn storm

One day, when moon was the same white of clouds
And time was passing slower than usual
Besides a very special mountain
Not so far from ocean

I gave myself a chance to be as normal as tragedy
As real as water viscosity
As silent as earth rotations
And as ephemeral and persistent as life

That day, exactly at the moment someone ignited the public lights
I realized, I’ll never find the “Real” truth behind walls
Neither the one inside their steel nerves
After that day, I’ll use to say, I did begin to live

So dear reader, don’t be too demanding with me
Because I’m a baby, just one night old

sábado, 21 de noviembre de 2009

Good bye


Good bye

The chemical dye
Of the almost plastic
Imported oranges

Was also coloring the clouds
With the similar reddish tone
Of the chirurgical cotton yarn

That was being wasted
Besides my last cradle

That color
Is the same
Of the misty forest fires

I was dying

In fact I did it twice

THE inequality of love



THE inequality of love

You know?
A few moments ago
In a small & young planet
Below white & black water clouds
And their infinite color combinations
Somebody have discovered again:
! The inequality of love!

It’s quite simple:
1 + 1 > 2

You know?
I’m witnessing
Another sugarcane crop

You know?
I’m inside pollen clouds
Claiming for you:
THE LUV

Would you ever be aware of this?
You and me
Surely gives more
Than the sum
Of the two of both


VABM November 16, 2009

viernes, 13 de noviembre de 2009

Water and Blood


Water and Blood

May be you’re familiar with this:

• Enemy’s obliteration
• We against them
• The sweet smell
o Of the burning flesh

• The easy going to hell
o Of the horrible beasts
o We’ve just fought

• And the justice
o In the tear drops
o Of the sons
o Of the overcomed

May be you don’t know
Command is a perversion
As the one of the sissies

That’s because you’ll be
Another not so innocent victim
Of a command mistake

But please think about this:
Highway dogs
Have evolved
Now they are
Creatures of the night

Now let me submit this
To your consideration:

Is a three stanzas
642 years old poem
I’m in love:

The rhythmic steps
On the infinite sand
I’m commanding to obliteration
Are all mine

Sand + blood = dust
Water + rock = dust
Dust + water = blood

Water and blood = I don´t know
But water with time dissolves all

VABM November 13, 2009

miércoles, 11 de noviembre de 2009

Med Love


Med Love

I‘m throwing empty cans
To a dry creek bed
Thinking of you

You know
I am also the father
Of that boy
Who crosses the motorway
In love

And the one
Of that girl
Who is sharing her love
With the whole world

I’m thinking
About Med life
And about all of the simulations
Of TV life

We have made
Together or not
On a lot of three hours
And aluminum sail hotels

VABM November 11, 2009

DNA Replication Toolkit

DNA Replication Toolkit

If you still believe in love
And in freedom of choice

If you still think nature
With few interruptions
Is outside us

Please let me to obtain
Your attention:

¿Have you ever considered
You are a particle
Of a toy?

¿What happens
If someone is programming
The DNA replication toolkit?


So let us be humble
So let us beg the lord:

! Please use the security features
Of the sandbox!

VABM November 10, 2009

lunes, 9 de noviembre de 2009

I’m not guilty

I’m not guilty

I’m seeing
The city night lights
Shimmering on the window glass
By my side

! And none of them is mine!

I’ve passed through the messy confusion
Of a rainy early evening
And not a single rain drop
Was due to my actions or omissions

So let make this clear:
! I’m not guilty!

So fuck the whole world
I’m a happy survivor
Deserving a superb dinner

VABM November 9, 2009

jueves, 5 de noviembre de 2009

Burning clouds


Burning clouds

I know you’re below
The rose and gold flames
Of the burning clouds
Of today’s sunset

I don’t need to be there
To know you’re thinking
I’m below the murky clouds
Of today’s ill-omened darkness

I.M.H.O.:

Those who study the shape
Of the expanding universe
And the curved light
At its edge

Should also investigate
Simultaneously feelings
And its effects
On guts and spirit

Those who read this and think
I’m writing about cloud’s fires
Because I’m overdosed on booze
Will be right as some political parties

Because in fact
During this day’s end
I’ve been quite below
My usual bloody alcohol level


VABM November 4, 2009
To you, hope you like it :-)