Abejas entre caracolas / II: The manic phase

no querrás ni podrás verte entre estas palabras

pero

these verses are the possible result

of a manic phase

or the product of words etched

in the dark wood

of the intuitive world

of my distant mind

or the nearest orbits of my soul

they are not born to glorify hate

neither to harm anyone

in any of the zigzag cycles

of my precarious life

which like everything else

inevitably goes amay

inevitably moves

inevitably away

always away

these verses are the result

of a manic phase

of living without another destiny

than to make you feel loved

by yourself

by someone

by the questionable Other

maybe by an unknowable Being

maybe by me

aquello que tengo que decir no se acaba en la mañana de mañana

aunque no salga el sol

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