Dear reader. Whoever you are ... if you just go through here ... or if you always do ...
whether comets or you abstain, if you know me or not I write this is the thanks readers for giving me your eyes, your breathing accelerated witnesses of my verses, thank you for being part of this ecosystem I called Natural Rebellion. Thanks.
You should also know that I've never gone through other blogs looking for literary quality ... In some cases it was a lot of quality in other intentions, in order ... I visited a blog where I did to know what was going in a different world to mine, were my interplanetary travel in search of life that lies behind each linguistic articulation. Or each image ... all blogs have something to say ... and was frankly delicious stop by your blogs. and all blog ... though not perhaps share the thinking ... remove ... steal my experiences ... live it ... That makes it all worthwhile. (Or read laziness that produces some ... hahaha) Anyway ...
We are different no? ... this is grace.
I want you to know that all existing links on this page are all people who deserve to be known ... Thank
Bloggers especially my closest friends ...
(this part was written much)
....
But I just realized I can not thank them one by one ... because I'd spend a lifetime ... and did not want to leave anyone aside ... I can only say ... that everyone who visited and who visited me ... all I saw something ... I saw you ... and I have an opinion of each ...
I read them to the bone ...
I undressed with readings ... I saw
bathe with lyrics ...
I saw the dress in new attempts to speak.
Well ... So here I come.
because I have not run out of words ... But because my ambition
is too big ...
writing just took a long time ...
know I can produce chills and a different bivración readers ...
but I do not enough. I am honest ... need to complicate my lyrics ... and deepen the roots of this forest that you helped to care.
I was writing for the past year my second album called "endless journey" (provisional title since the trip is over.) And on that trip descibrí many things about myself ... and it is curious .. because I never read what I write ... I write ... I read while as the first entry in the blog ... and then I forgot ... and lol ... is divesrtido meeting yourself after time without reading you ... and completely re repasarte is a beautiful work ... that is why I do it a few times. Finally .... to what was is that during the trip changed a lot ... hiso my poetry and me, we more complex, we get mad, get depressed, we meet again ... and all that travel. Reached a climax nonexistent. All that walking getting tired ... I squeezed and squeezed my poetry too ... and well ... I took the juice. but I can not get more ... because if I do ... I fill the soul.
So ... I'll stop over and reformulate in search of a much more complex ... a more subtle ... NATURE much a mine ... much higher.
is why we declare my friends ...
that this forest is no keeper. Until further notice.
Sure ... This blog is here for you ... to read what they want ... and obvious ... if I feel the need to write something ... Believe me I will ... because my rules are specially designed to be broken.
and who knows ... maybe back soon ... Maybe in five years.
Nobody knows.
Thanks for being part of my lyrics.
"As if it were easy,
like now, I'll play
to write a story of unexpected details,
with everything you like,
with everything you do not expect what you expect, with this shift
poetic
with hidden clues that
turning to my dictionary for pupils licentious.
shhhhhhhh!! All quiet!
that there is a bird singing a trill araucaria
a stranger to every ear.
Callémonos all to listen to each other,
keep silence for the dead and make a scandal
quietly.
Callémonos ... But let us not silence.
my hand, give it to me,
that today I want to stay quietly in your chest,
now I have to say is without words,
are now finally feel that I
speaking to only you.
- Mira earth as it sounds!
- No. It does not say look ... is said to listen.
- No idiot ... Watch as it sounds, do not listen!
- And how it could look as it sounds? Explain please. Why
me with that face? Since then, explain to me Why
look ........ .... ......... ! Ahhh ....
Looking at the sound of the earth ... watching ...
I will provide.
Why are you laughing?
- Watch as the earth sounds.
me a reason to stay ...
I stay where I need, I'll stay if I need
,
need if I stay so I can not stay.
I love you, I've never said while I cry for love.
I miss you, always you strange. But the more I miss you more than you imagine.
You have to be mad at me for wanting to change you,
but you know as I am, I always look
you say more than what you say,
I have always hungry, always wanting to say
,
always trying to be you,
and your talk about so my skin is INCAP say
you are my fear, my satisfaction,
my lust and my experience, my desire
and the eternal chagrin of longing
complexion of us.
I gave my hands ...
you gave me your letters, I
my feelings,
your words, I
meaning,
your essence,
and always
always end up making love ...
in each of the writings
always been one, and I
poetry, and poetry
me. "
Thanks for everything ... Until next time.
