The moon is inside of this

The moon is inside of this

Somehow the moon is inside of this
Or at least some of its reflected sun rays 
Photons bounced on it


Somehow I was a fish
And a myriad of life’s attempts
Before this


And every human being 
That has been
Could have said it

VABM October 24, 2010

The victory of nobody knows

The victory of nobody knows

I’m living in a town
Where people grow
In their gardens
Palm and mango trees


Side by side
Failsafe
Thinking about
The parrots comfort

I’m speaking a language
Where “to believe”
And “to create”
Sometimes is the same word
May God be with us!


I’m drinking rum
Above a home
Beside a mountain
Where THE ocean 
Is three mountains before 


But where
If you pay enough attention
To the signs and the smell on the air
You can have a presentiment of God


The town is called 
“The victory”
¿Of whose?
Nobody knows


I’m thinking about
How people can grow
60 feet mangoes trees
Merely to enjoy bird’s morning calls


I’m swimming inside
A blood & time stream
That hopefully will last
Until the next step of life’s fractals


I’m thinking 
That may be
That’s the victory
The town’s name 
Is due for


Because this people
Have a freedom’s joy
I’ve never found before

VABM October 22, 2010

The elliptical fractal of being

The elliptical fractal of being

Dark green fruit
Between greener leaves
Concealed


Immature promise
Tell me please
Which of your seeds


Will reach
The other side
Of the next six months stream


And will repeat 
Another tread
Of the elliptical fractal of being

To my mom as a undying tribute

VABM October 21, 2010

Good love songs

Good love songs



Good love songs are just calls
Hurried but not frantic


Convincing arguments
Appealing to the reason


Veiled triggers
Of the beloved’s instincts

VABM October 20, 2010

About love songs

About love songs

No two legs dog
Will never know a thing
About love songs
Because they are the God’s gift
To coyotes and wolfs






Taken from the Annew’s book of the world

VABM October 17, 2010

Useless meetings

Useless meetings

Her frozen rivers

Yearly normality

Met my Caracas reality

During a last century’s

Starless October night

We -latex secluded-

Mixed some fluids

And –directly-

Interchanged promises

No minute, no action plan

Nothing remains of that useless meeting

Except for the pungent smell of womanliness

That sometimes invades my dreams

VABM October 17, 2010

A two legs dog

A two legs dog

I am a dog
And I was a four legs one
Before




I have spend my life
Building pyramids
And ziggurats before




I’m the thing
History is made of




I do know
That when heaven’s dogs finally come
They will give me a bone

VABM 13 October 2010

Certezas

Certezas

Que poca autoridad


Le acato al ilusorio orbe,


Al falso y flamígero rosa


De algunos ocasos






Y a mi cárcel de hambre, ambición y carne


Cuando mi ciencia de clepsidras,


Estrellas, líneas rectas y astros


Me da otro presagio






Otra alegría de víspera


Otra certeza


Que se diluirá con el tiempo


En el asombro de mi realidad






Construida con las verdades


Que los líderes del mundo


Han considerado necesario informarme


Y las leyes que Dios






Me ha dejado comprobar


Atónito y deslumbrado


De su diseño simple


Y casi humano

VABM 12 de octubre de 2010