Sterile attempts

Sterile attempts

Empty nest
Dead & Felled
Another failed attempt


! Oh surprise!
The birds used cables:
Twisted pairs


A no hatchlings nest
That remembers me
An almost forgotten attempt

Just one more of
The many lives
I’ve lived until today

Photo by 

Gladys Urbina

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VABM May 23, 2011


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One mountain after or before

One mountain after or before

Almost rain
None fish
Still green stream


Emerald the leaf
The moss
And the quill


One mountain before sea
Some people believe
This land is the home for


A lot of unheard calls
For the justice
Of forgotten gods


But those who know 
The truth of the facts
Everyday do their hard work


Because they know
This green stream flows from 
The first mountain after sea


And is long and hazardous 
The journey
To the dark green jungle


Where a jade jaguar head
Marks the time 
On a ancient stone 


Marked with the sign of the sun
The sign nobody sees twice
Equally :-)

VABM May 22, 2011


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Remolinos de Tiempo
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Flushing Time
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Cantos Rodados
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Textos de La Victoria
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Re-Passed Texts
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About void and porosity

About void and porosity

Everything is almost void

Full of space

Inside it

Believe me pal

Above:

Just spheres decaying

In elliptical spirals

Into fire balls

Below:

Me and the rest of creatures

Of this oceanic pond

Of this planetary

Vapor of the mouth

Feeling the earth attraction

And the moon’s pull

Stressing mountains and seas

Everything

Underneath:                                          

Inside even us

There are just particles

Rounding nucleus

“That has almost all of the mass”

Waves of gravity

Silently pass

Across everything

Even all of us

For humans are the questions:

Like the appropriate temperature

Of the light wind

And the difference between

A mirage and a sand storm

The answers belong

To the human´s God:

The right scales & dimensions

And the difference between

Right and wrong

Moon: So close, so far

Sun: So distant, so hot

God: So vaporous, so porous

VABM April 18, 2011
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About entropy and life

About entropy and life

Trees grow & fall

Seasons recap

Rivers pass

Clouds rain back





Stars im/explode

Light dims & decays

Goodbye and adios

Exist for good reasons

 

Those who have died

Will never come back

We call it: individuals’ entropy

Another process of life

VABM April 10, 2011
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The repeating sign

The repeating sign

The flower of a common tree
During spring
Until earlier boreal summertime
Repeats some of the infinite possible steps
Of the fractal of the repeating sign


Also a crystal
And a parasite
f some sea mammals
Also commonly found
Below the bottom of boats


It isn´t a cross
People of the new religion
Use it to show comrades
Their faith or better said:

Their lack off

VABM April 10, 2011
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The new sacred book

The new sacred book

Inside & across
The busy streets
Into the labyrinth of corridors
Keen on this uniform unreality

There is a smoke
With an almost imperceptible odor of
A new religion
Without immortals

With new sacred ones:

The ones who comment or add
More articles
To the new sacred book

That is always updated
To our latest
Experiments confirmed
Perception of reality                                                                  

VABM April 9, 2011

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Generations

Generations

Across the fibers
Through the cables
Of the www

At the speed of light
Is propagating
A new religion


That disbelieves resurrection
But with a perennial celebration
And with an endless love for love


In it
Life after life is
What we add


And stays
At least
Two generations more


To our son’s genetic code
Or to any art, science,
Sport or occupation

VABM April 8, 2011

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Sand grains

Sand grains

Some people says
We’re just
A common kind
Of virus
That swims
A vapor of the mouth
Above the smallest
Sand grain
Of the desert




I’m not in accord
While sand storms
Blow through
The Milky Way




Because I think
I’m a virus
But of the kind that writes
Poems & computer viruses
And maybe some day
Real viruses & real life

VABM March 31, 2011
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Ocean end

Ocean end

The city I live in


And also suffer


Between weekends


Have a lot of places


To go to the beach






Near the airport


They’re too crowded






By the seaport


They’re too polluted






But if you go further


After the rich’s


Houses by the sea






You’ll find ocean end


Please don´t ask me


About what it means


Because it is only the name


For a place so windy


Only the craziest surfers surf


The most bored fishers fish


And of course


Only the stupidest swimmers swim






Any way


If you go there


I think


You’ll in accord with me


That it is the better place to see


That strange kind of human beings:


These who like to see the sea






I like to see them


Smoking different kinds of herbs


And chemical things


Drinking alcoholic and not drinks


Alone in the multitude of sea seers


Too deep inside meditation


To notice you






You can make love in front of them


Without being noticed


By them:


The “sea seers of ocean end”


Because they’re always waiting


For the newest mood and color


Of “THE THING”

VABM March 17, 2011


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Dollar shaped scares

Dollar shaped scares

Mark my back

And my chest

With the sign of Satan

Even if I’m unemployed

Because I’m accomplice

Of a system that exploit

Humiliate and destroy

Innocent and beautiful

Living beings

VABM February 25, 2011

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Multilevel condo

Multilevel condo

Lower

The deepest worm

That finds food

In the corpses of all of the dead

The rivers drop

On the ocean floor

Higher

The highest wing

In its pole to pole yearly trip

Flying while sleep

Dreaming of a beach

Where the sun never sink

And above

In the nebulae sand storms

And between galaxies

In the void

If there is one

I just can´t imagine

A superior animal

Above the jellyfish

That the Annew people call

“The cell of God”

VABM February 25, 2011
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The king of fishes

The king of fishes

Deep swims the king of fishes

In the darkest part of the oceanic night

So far from the shores

Immune to hurricanes

Ignorant of lines, hooks, rods & men

In the same way

Its oily flesh, white skin and blind eyes

Its cartilages and teeth

Belong to another world

That is not intended for us

Some nights I’ve heard its song

When the wind and the surface of the sea

Were calmed enough

To allow its cavernous voice

To pass across           

Please don´t ask me  

Why I could know?

But IMHO

It was dreaming of being and fishing for joy

As were almost all of us

VABM February 23, 2011
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The dream of the catfish

The dream of the catfish

My childhood smells like guava
Like milk guava
Like red guava
Like sour guava from Cartago*


My childhood smells like dung
Like turd and like cow
Like ripened badeas and curubas
Like rawhide, cornmeal, sweet cream and milk

My childhood feels
Like a permanent surprise
Like a cold dread at the river
Like a happy trip to Nevado del Ruiz


My childhood is the story of a catfish
That dreams of a boy
Who will always try to catch it
Each time him returns in dreams to Cartago


In a pond with lots of turtles, herons, mosquitoes and mud
But he will never do it
Because his nylon always breaks
Or because he is waked up to another strange world

As I write this
I can imagine the Catfish dreaming
Under the aquatic lilies
Above the mud


Under the last sunlight of today
At the end of twilight
Gobbling the tilapias
That are dreaming of it

*Cartago. Valle. Colombia
http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cartago_(Valle_del_Cauca
http://www.cartago.gov.co/ 
http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nevado_del_Ruiz

VABM 2.6.2011

Translation of my poem “El sueño del bagre”

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