Alone

Alone


A road and me with my self  
Someway I'll obtain
Something to eat and drink

The warrior poet and saint
Inside this body too tight
Will find a place to rest

Full of feelings and thoughts
To washout and waste
Hungry of love and pain again

An ominous cloud of buzzards
Slowly swirls above me
I carry only a sword and a pen



To Elia
Li Tao Po
VABM 20/Nov/2015

Caribbean Skies

Caribbean Skies

Nothing so far from ice

Even if sometimes you can see

At noon the whitish of sea

The salt comes from the sweat

Of a drunken dark skinned

Happy dancing crowd

Nothing so close to heaven

The dullest seabird can tell you

Mountains ain't a good place to be

Where the sweetest sugarcane grows

Is where rum flows

Like a warm and sunny rain

Beneath the favorable omen

Of the Caribbean skies

Me deserves to be for a long while

Para Elia

VABM 12/oct/2015

no way out

Because Time Flows

Because Time Flows

None pleasure, love or beauty

Lasts sufficient                                           

Not a glory, pain or endeavor

Is strong enough

Instant whitish hair because

The inhuman time erodes all

Moments will flow

With or without us

Together or alone

Above me birds are flying

Just for the sake of

As lovers make love

To Elia

VABM domingo, 05 de julio de 2015

Warren Keelan images of the sea

Fifty floors above world

Fifty floors above world

I’ve been another Hun

Having dinner alone

In an hotel room

I’ve been another slave Jew

Carrying bricks

For another stupid pyramid

A warrior of the road

And also made a lot of

PowerPoint slides

Always by the side of

A very inhuman river

Abnormally old & strong

Working hard to obtain

The sensation of being

Fifty floors above world

Where the smell

Of the horses shit

Cannot reach

Above the busy streets

And of course for to live with

A Sarah´s grand  grand niece

To Elia

VABM June 8, 2015

Very Far Away From the Sea

Very Far Away From the Sea

Far from the sea

From its immensely rich completeness

Very far away from it

An immature seed dreamed of streets

Of the joy of malls and parks

With orange juice in his veins

Celebrating loses and wins

In the war of sex

Innocent of any accusation of love

It was only after he saw the sea

After seeing something bigger than his solitude

That he knew his destiny of seed

Li Tao Po

Taken from:  My Travels

To: Elia

VABM Tuesday, May 26, 2015

COAL

COAL

Life is gone

Everything you think

Is wrong

Every word you write

Means nothing

& Will fade away

As you will

‘Cause you and me

Are just

Dead leaves

Floating

On the life river

Amen

But our energy

Is strong

We´re like coal
My friend

VABM May 16, 2015

Tropical seeds

Tropical seeds

Zillions of sunrays

Lots of raindrops

Loads of leaves

Not as much flowers

Lesser fruits

Fewer seeds

To fly, swim and crawl

To reach the right place

To repeat

To reinvent themselves

Trees

That tranquil attempt

Li Tao Po

To Elia

VABM Thursday, April 02, 2015

Summer Charms

Summer Charms

For the summer to come

Isn´t enough thousand kites

Flowing slowly in the wind

Waving its long tails like fins

For the summer to come

You need to smile as you do

When the wind is playing

Magical dances with your hair

There is any necessity of sun at all

For the summer to come

You only need to charm the whole world

Saying I love you boy

To Elia

VABM March 7, 2015

As a big ashtray

As a big ashtray

The wind was screaming

While sweeping obscure streets

Every one of us

Will be forgiven tomorrow

When the city start again

Its unfeeling engines

So he said

While using it

Without any sentiment

As a big ashtray

And the wind carried his words

Not so far away

Li Tao Po

VABM January 31, 2015

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Like a balanced stone