Each time you come back It seems to me as if I see you for the first time: Silvery it flies up from my soul like willow catkins

  FUTURE TEAR The wave growls, rebels, Its back of foam Smashes the moment, Leaves deep marks in the So terrified sky. Maybe one day The shadow of

  FOOTBALL PLAYER He’s a football player. Kicks a ball, every day, he kicks a ball. One day, He kicked love up high into the sky. It stayed

I nestle close to your breast I desire to hear life’s mystery warmth like light reveals the inner sense of quietude you suffer with I listen to your

THE SOLUTION After the uprising of the 17th June, The Secretary of the Writers’ Union Had pamphlets distributed on Stalin Avenue Stating that the people Had forfeited the

IN HEAVEN Since my childhood I wanted to visit the sky I managed to get there in poems in airplanes and dreams When I die I think to

EL AMOR BRUJO HOW How to say this? You are too close to bear, You are fruit bursting in the heart, You are the name the dumb mouth

PEACEFUL PANORAMA On the other side of the window a garden with orange trees Intoxicating the perfume of the blossoms No people no cars a cloudless heaven Only

WE LOST THE WORDS We lost the words at the shore of the sea, we lost the words to start to sing. We returned inland, we lost the

TO SELL In spring, I sell violets from lost gardens. In summer, paper roses asters of words. In autumn in the winter, frost flowers from the window of