A simple man looking up the stars
a tree moved by the wind
desert and river, mountain and snow
There are so many things I will never know
A milk skin girl a cross the street
a letter wrapped in your scent
Fish and Shellfish, rock and sky
There are so many things I will never try
A book in a shelf full of dust
a buried bird under serpents eggs
Cloud and rain, thunder and skin
I am the seed of a brave new kin.
There was a simple man looking up the stars There was an big green tree moved by the wind Heat and desert, water and river, mountain and snow There are so many things that i will never know
There was a milk white skin girl a cross the street There was a pigeon eating among the grass Fish and Shellfish, rock and sand, ocean and sky There are so many things i will never try
There was a book in a shelf full of dust There was a buried bird eating serpents eggs
Cloud and rain, lightning and thunder, skin and heat I wan to end my life just now.
Water fills the sky
tiny white dots that blind my sight
the atmosphere is like thin fabric
resting over your warm mind.
I’m swimming in the vaporous cold air
guided by the blurry light your lips let run away;
with the scent of your tongue,
with the shape of your teeth.
I can advance a bit more
step by step in to the woods,
in to the sea,
in to the fire,
in to the void.
Nothing can stop a man that has been called by this force.
No mountain, no human law, no divine pact.
Not even death can stop my legs or my heart from beating anymore.
Only your silent eyes can make me kneel.
Can bring back my transparent limbs into their old strong shape.
Fill my glass with that sweet blood of yours.
I want to drink from your chest at the very end.
and know all of you that is to know.
Venga! Venga! tenemos lo nuevo, lo ultimo, una pomada que cura todos los males, desde lor molestos royitos demás hasta la jaqueca y la picasón insesante.