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16.9.09

205/365 » Severed Strings Mourning

Dealing with the bitter loss
Of a sparkly lighty light
Which bred sweet melodies
And words of delight.

14.9.09

203/365 » Haunt me

Whenever I'm fast asleep
Both of these beautiful things waylay
My assiduous search for peace.

If you show up in my dream
I beg you my love, hold up your words
Oblivion returns quite soon.

Then a pitch to be hinted
To wake up with fright, reach for my keys:
"C... I was right all along."

6.9.09

195/365 » Say What?

Speak louder as we drift away,
There is no way to bring us back together,
So I'll be glad to keep up with you,
One. More. Time.

30.8.09

188/365 » 7ths

It will drive you far, my friend
concealing your use of time
wisely choosing words of truth
speak as if your moments
played amidst the eons
gracefully ask for a cue
be sure to close with a smile.

8.8.09

166/365 » Beware

Distant lights passed by,
As I sat around tonight,
Couldn't help but to look back,
"Caveat emptor", you said;
No hesitation from me.

30.7.09

157/365 » Systems Dyamics

Get out. Move.

Don't let them make a call for you.
Entropy is there all around, all right,
Homeostasis' bound for a mighty fight.
Whether with a pen or just within your mind.

Just go. Unwind.

17.3.09

023/365 » Por primera vez...

...se me olvidó postear algo a tiempo. Ugh.

Decision Theory Limerick
Were I ever to go back in time
Pass through the same choices once again
May I just rendez-vous
Hardships to déjà vu
Yet succumbing to memories fail.

¿El significado? No tuve tiempo para inventarme alguno.

13.9.07

The Haiku Series #1

Haiku introspectivo

cinco sílabas,
dos más que la anterior;
vuelvo a cinco.

25.10.06

Feliz, feliz, feliz, feliiiiiiiiiiiiiz!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Lo sé... soy consciente. Lo he pensado suficiente,
Sé que puede ser imposible, no soy ningún vidente,
pero si algo creo, es en detener mi reloj ahora,
11:59, siempre será la hora.

Si algo deseo ahora, es pensar en universos paralelos, en realidades alternas, y escapar; vivir mi día de la marmota, escapar del mundo, a mi lugar secreto, para poder descansar.

Creo que ahora voy a dormirme temprano, deseándolo tanto, tanto, que posiblemente se me cumpla: el poder sobre la 5a dimensión, y vivir este día para siempre.

Ansieda direccional

La sensación de perderse es un hito, Pues ahí resignificamos las direcciones. O sea: nos afirma.