Dark Knights, running around
far away in the moonlight
seen in the shadow of the night
in a cosmic path of white 

The silence noche as purple
around the crystals and moon 
the voz curativa of alma interna
to infinity and beyond

As the oscuro of yellow and green fortunes
silhouette of white lotus raised above
drenched into the valley of blue
as universe show magic flow

Cuando estaba en Italia

I hold my hair, don't read my mind
Talking to my inner self with the thought
oh, please come on.....

Let me dream,
The waves of the sea, the dark blue sea
The dark blue sea, oh yes

I saw the dolphin, she is bright and blue
Shinning stars in the dusky night
Its dark.. dark...dark
The lighthouse bright.



Envisaged but serendipitous, lost tranquility with adoration
conceit with abuso, tearing souls into the wreck
squabble and thunderbolt around life
spiritually betrayed to breath for to giggle

Framing the dawn and dusk
darker the avenue, eerie the warmth
anguished life sobbed around
rambled to discover the track the neck of the woods

Departed and dashed, undeviating the greenwoods
Wings of shadows wrapped me
Reshaped in the dusk and whispered
adrift in the path of felicity  

Upside down, turning the round  
frisky dark, laughing noxious
a season passed with periwinkle
colorful fabulist, colorless skies

Agonized with the breezy thunderbolt  
suppressed with a light of dusk
spiritually aligned with greens of peace

Canta el celestial
Adquiere lo místico


Dense to play but mad to play
hold the memories distance apart
siente el dolor, seeing a reel of fondness
holding it yourself

Mono no aware

Eye of an eye I see you through
Warmth of me where broken away
the part of love shattered through
still, my heart pains away

But why? Hard time to behold
free the words and thought to
feel the love for sure
be the heartbeat forever

Never ever again and again
bruised the wound with the tartness
Time travels and so again
Se conmigo mi amor para siempre



Wish I had an escape from the life of wanderings
Moved away from those souls but haunts like a mess
Love to ran away but stopped me and made me to stay alive
Still it belongs to me somewhere

Wafture and Susurrous at same time with holding breathe 
Remembered my lissome times, with tears filled
Always besides the incandescent murmuring penumbra
Loved to lilt a halcyon time

An access to say adieu was susurrated with in me
No tranquility, nowhere else felt wrathful inside
A soul like storied that rended already
Must have to evanescent apace

Somehow someday I will be sure to be a brume
That to be covered by a bosky
On a gloaming greensward night, you may feel the Knell

Impossible ….compos mentis