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August 11, 2014

  • deja que te hable desde el alma
    amigo
    sientate a mi lado
    tomemos asiento junto al rio de mi anoranza
    quitemonos las mascaras
    toma mis manos entre las tuyas
    deja que esta mente mia repose en tus pensamientos
    mirame a los ojos
    hablame del amor inocente y puro
    de ese amor eterno
    ese amor que no conoce el olor del deseo
    ese amor que nunca fue
    vicio y carne
    dos sabanas arrugadas
    un te quiero justificando un insulso orgasmo

    sientate a mi lado
    amigo
    hablame desde el alma
    tomemos asiento en la cueva del corazon
    hablame de la amistad y su significado
    cuantos pasos hay que dar para tener un amigo ??
    cuantas veces hay que desnudarse para no quedarse solo???
    cuantas caretas tendremos que utilizar para agradar al publico????
    cuantos guiones tendremos que memorizar para una actuacion perfecta?????
    es esto la amistad ?
    un vacio enorme??
    un laberinto sin entrada y sin salida???

    un" HOLA"?
    un " hasta luego "??

    HABLEMOS DESDE EL ALMA
    AMIGO...

    te has dado cuenta que el ser humano ...es el unico ser viviente que se esclaviza para no estar solo????

August 9, 2014

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    Not very well...but still living

    heart

    promise to write  every Friday.

    My love to you all.

    ziheart

August 3, 2008

  • puppets and puppeteers

    When the night shows
    The signals grow on radios
    All the strange things
    They come and go, as early warnings
    Stranded starfish have no place to hide
    Still waiting for the swollen easter tide
    Theres no point in direction we cannot even choose a side.

    I took the old track
    The hollow shoulder, across the waters
    On the tall cliffs
    They were getting older, sons and daughters
    The jaded underworld was riding high
    Waves of steel hurled metal at the sky
    And as the nail sunk in the cloud, the rain was warm and soaked the crowd.

    Lord, here comes the flood
    Well say goodbye to flesh and blood
    If again the seas are silent
    In any still alive
    Itll be those who gave their island to survive
    Drink up, dreamers, youre running dry.

    When the flood calls,
    You have no home, you have no walls
    In the thunder crash
    Youre a thousand minds, within a flash
    Dont be afraid to cry at what you see
    The actors gone, theres only you and me
    And if we break before the dawn, theyll use up what we used to be.

    Lord, here comes the flood
    Well say goodbye to flesh and blood
    If again, the seas are silent
    In any still alive
    Itll be those who gave their island to survive
    Drink up, dreamers, youre running dry.


    Peter Gabriel


     



    THERE SHE WAS THIS LITTLE PUPPET


    QUIETLY SLEEPING


    [NO STRINGS ATTACHED]


    COMES


    THE PUPPETEER


    ABRUPTLY SHAKES HER DREAMS


    WAKING HER UP TO LIVING HELL


    WASHED


    DRESSED


    TRANSPORTED TO HER WHEEL CHAIR


    [NO STRINGS ATTACHED]


    NOR THE SCREAMS FOR HELP


    NOR THE FLOOD OF TEARS


    IMPRESSED THE PUPPETEER....


    TIME IS PRECIOUS ....


    [THERE'S NO TIME FOR CRYING PUPPETS WITHOUT ATTACHED STRINGS]


    Drink up, dreamers, you're running dry.