To compare the mother sea against a bubble and against all of her foam. To even talk about the sand and ice of the dark seas of nebulae. To confess the curative effects of beer on my feelings about my reasons to be. If there is one, and about my performance or my lack of. To tell my love I’m still in love and always will be, normal interruptions in between. This blog is for
viernes, 12 de febrero de 2016
Where to go?
Where to go?
Light's green
But where to go?
My way is free
But I don't know
I'm drawing
With my steps
An invitation
For you to come
May be we can meet
And draw with our steps
In the streets and corridors
Another picture of love
To Elia
VABM Feb 12, 2016
So take good care of you
So take good care of you
Greyish clouds behind
Earth is nothing more
Than an error below
And you are alone
Really alone
You are bombing some one else
That's your duty
Meanwhile your soul
Is going back to the sun
Another time
In Modern times
You designate targets
Computers confirm them
And give you the path
To get you out
Far away from debris
Targets are too expensive
To waste
People is disposable
Computers and planes too
Ammo and explosives
Can't wait to boom
So take good care of you
To Elia
VABM 11/Feb,2016
lunes, 23 de noviembre de 2015
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
miércoles, 14 de octubre de 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
viernes, 31 de julio de 2015
domingo, 5 de julio de 2015
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
lunes, 8 de junio de 2015
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
martes, 26 de mayo de 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
domingo, 17 de mayo de 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
My friend
VABM May 16, 2015
jueves, 2 de abril de 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
sábado, 7 de marzo de 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
sábado, 31 de enero de 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
domingo, 11 de enero de 2015
sábado, 20 de diciembre de 2014
To Chet
To Chet
Blue sky
Not a single cloud
And…
A trumpet proclaims love
Of the unlimited kind
By the sea side
Beside the unlimited realm
Only confined
By time
I guess
I must confess
I love
The music of Chet
And that also
Invested a lot
To obtain
Informal texts
Definitive novels
Faked love poems
All awful texts
With some friends
To learn
That a trumpet
Can contain
Whole worlds
And that…
Every mind
Is a God’s eye
And that…
Every soul
Is worth to save
To Chet Baker
VABM December 20, 2014
http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Archivo:Chet675.jpg
domingo, 30 de noviembre de 2014
In front of the mountains of madness
In front of the mountains of madness
Before the mountains
of madness
A donkey
and I know
All about desire
and time
We’ve been
traveling
The less
effort path
That water
draws
But I’m seeing
The stars
Being paled
By the sunshine
Again
Above the mountains
of madness
Me that have
surfed
The acrid seas
And the
ocean of sand
Know all
about the stars
Where they
will be
Even behind
day’s reality
And all
about the mountains of madness
Inside every
project
Upon hope
and desire
Li Tao Po
VABM November 30, 2014
domingo, 9 de noviembre de 2014
My truly love
My truly love
I’ve seen
All of it’s worth
In this wicked world
Behind curtains of love
I’ve been loved
By the truly love
Under passion fruit groves
And the everlasting crop
Beneath grapes
And apples
Who could blame me?
If I’ll loving you
Until the very last instant
Of my stupid
But caring of you
Sorrow life
Because of you
Since Ur
Rivers still flow
My everlasting love
To Elia
VABM Sunday,
November 09, 2014
Iron winged angel
Iron winged
angel
Medium throttle
Left rudder to the full
Stick to the north
Iron winged angel
Doing his job
Not SAMs at all
No radar signals
Sunset photons
Pushing him
To general’s wahalla
Inside youtube
Straight to the sun
Where a big scares girl
Still believe
You are her love
Nobody in this hell
Really know
What 401k stands for
An unforgettable day
That will always mark
For ever your life
Fifteen seconds
Not more
Above hell
Above common life
And…
After seeing the scares
On mountains
And on your forgotten soul
You know God is mad
Or a very creative one
That still believes
In God
VABM November 9, 2014
sábado, 25 de octubre de 2014
Behind of this morning clouds
Behind of this morning clouds
The perfect disk of the sun
Is telling me that perhaps
With enough time and distance
Everything is simple enough
To be for us understood
Even our easygoing love
Li Tao Po
To Elia
martes, 14 de octubre de 2014
Snake eggs
Snake eggs
Universe’s
architect
Likes to
reuse designs
To repeat
itself
In a way
Only a
lovely mother
Would appreciate
Repeating
patterns
Aggregated building
blocks
Some people
say
I mean eggs
But of
snakes
I’m talking
about
Saturday morning
rain
And of talking
to you
In vain
Knowing that
you
Are very far
away
VABM October 14, 2014
domingo, 14 de septiembre de 2014
Because of you
Because of you
You
The
one I´ve never
met
You
Above
the dark side of my world
The one the pond in the park
Still waiting for
Fishes
and lotus flowers
Yet
skate the world
Li Tao Po
VABM September 14, 2014
http://lifethrublueeyes.wordpress.com/
Many
thanks to Diana
I badly
needed this impressionist picture
Today, now, at this very instant
Today
Now
At
this very instant
Inside of
The uncatchable by signs
-As everything is-
Gray of this day
I’ve found
-Behind the whitish curtains of rain-
The ray
And I suppose the thunder
Below a colored like clouds
And bleak & nobody's
White moon
While:
A caterpillar
-Red
dots in a yellow string-
Overlooked by an undecided bird
Was creeping
a cactus leaf
And a
monster of the Amazon
Was beginning to be used
To be
captured
In a
pesqueiro
-Near a big city-
Every
seven days
All of us surrounded by
The last surviving bones
Of a dinosaurs pack
An indifferent ovary
-Overloaded with ripened eggs-
Suggested to me
That I should appreciate her
More than a ten kilos fish
-Much more-
With a look
That still shook me
VABM September
14, 2014
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