lunes, 30 de noviembre de 2009

Yoga

respira
estira tus piernas,
procura equilibrarte bien.
ahora con tus manos toma las plantas.
vuelve a la posiciòn
inspira.

lo siento.-

Disarm

-una cervecita?
-no, mejor un whisky doble

Home


vuelvo al útero

No Alarms

Such a pretty house
and such a pretty garden

Joy

cogito ergo sum
fuck!

The mess we’re in

What were you wanting?
I just want to say
Don’t ever change now baby
And thank you
I don’t think we’ll ever meet again
And you must leave now
Before the sunrise
Above skyscrapers
The sin and
The mess we’re in and
The city sun sets over me

PJ Harvey

Projected

los timpanos no resisten
otro dolor.

domingo, 29 de noviembre de 2009

Acid Rain

un petalo en el piso,
frio.

Bella

puede que sea valiente
de esos que ya no quedan.
pero ya no soy fuerte.

23.29



relaje la mano papi que se le va a acalambrar.

Trip in the Eye


este verano me voi a la chucha

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Flowers

tengo nudos en la espalda
alguien se ofrece para desatarlos?

Pitilla

rokandrol suisaid beibi

Inverted

imagina a un cojo
a un ciego
una puta gastada
un veterano
un drogo

listo?
ok

eso no soy yo

Bai

tschüss Jägermeifter

Riot

un cacho
tengo un cacho

y no es malo

Smokin'

una pastillita pa la sed?
espuma en la boca
color carne

Vago

un trapo viejo

Dualpack

un par de mujeres
detrás de la cortinas
muestrenme sus tetas
tal cual
y un whisky
un whisky doble
sin hielo

Antithesis

el libro de la vida
el libro de la jungla
el libro de la muerte
el libro de la razón

Inside Out

un tsunami de palabras

Sure

no significa que este perdido

Traka Traka

en el amor
tambien hay una arcada

Heysatan

hoy sentí como mis pulmones sangraban
cuando respiraba.
el olor y el sabor a la sangre
en la boca.

viernes, 27 de noviembre de 2009

Boiling Point

el lameto desesperado
un suspiro inocente
estoy cansado
y destrozado
hurt

lockdown . obituary

miércoles, 25 de noviembre de 2009

Sueños de un dia miercoles

cuando suenan las voces
echo a volar las palabras
dan gritos
suenan
aman
grandes montes coronan
los sonidos
contruyen melodias
y forjan sueños
santos
hijos
padres
no beban al gemido

Adore

el tiempo nunca es el mismo
no pasa en vano
destruye y mata
no venimos a vivir
venimos a intentar morir en paz
cree, cree en mi.

Perfecto

la historia me ha enseñado
a no crear historias.
ahora me pudro con ellas.

perfect . Smashing pumpkins

End


hijo, aquí terminamos el camino.
bajamos los brazos.
llegamos.
bajamos los brazos con pena
y nos damos por entregados
a la "suerte" de la vida

Me Vendo

me vendo.
ahora soy puto

cancion del dia: foxy lady . Hendrix

martes, 24 de noviembre de 2009

Primera Persona

aguanta
guardate
callate
moderate
controlate
muerdete
tapate
silenciate
amarrate
piensa
torturate

Dia de la música






Dios salve a la música
Dios salve al rock
y no salve a nadie más.
Amén.
rebelde . la renga

Vitamin

como un perro
de esos callejeros
pulguientos
que la gente corre con asco.
abatido
don distemper
agrio
y cansado

pilar . Fun people

Silver Sky

un sueño
sobre la lluvia
con los brazos abiertos.
los pies humedos
la cancion de la lluvia
con lo hombros caidos
mirando al cielo
absorto mirando
el oscuro cielo

lunes, 23 de noviembre de 2009

Circuncisión


ad
da
da
dada

A ras de sueño

cabalgando sobre torres de oro
que luchan contra el mar mismo.
yo en el piso, me tiño de morado
y en eso, un destello:
una mujer blanca y sonriente.
en mi viaje, un nombre sin apellido
con una chaqueta y una estrella.
tengo asma me dijo.
yo tambien, respondí
orgulloso entre las montañas.
furiosamente a besos
me abrazó y respiré.
tu suerte.
que el buen destino se encargue
de este viaje.

cancion del dia: Rain Song . Led Zeppelin

domingo, 22 de noviembre de 2009

Plume

una sola corrida
junto al viento
me da espacio
para elevar
y no morir


cancion del dia: chomp samba . amon tobin

jueves, 19 de noviembre de 2009

Fur?


sobrelapazescribenlosquepelean
yoescriboletrasnadamasquepujan
brotannacenvomitadaszorreadas
ysusurradaselbabosoescribesobre
lanada

Knives Out


-lasventajasdecortaslasvenasenaguacaliente-
-esquenohaydolor-
-enlatina-
-noduele-

krack . Soulwax

& Nico

un domingo por la mañana
escribo
con la mente en blanco dibujo el sonido
leo las palabras
y corro con las melodias sobre los ojos.
un domingo en el mañana
sonrio
el cielo está azul y escucho
a los velvet underground
un domingo el ascensor baja
y vuelo sobre la etiqueta de
mi polera.
las zapatillas quedan ahi
donde deben estar
un domingo en la mañana
te veo dormida feliz
a mi lado

cancion del dia: femme fatale . Velvet Underground

martes, 17 de noviembre de 2009

If


[volver a volar]

cancion del dia: keepers to the thresholds . Popol Vuh

domingo, 15 de noviembre de 2009

Fly


Parade

hay camaras y el mundo gira
nos movemos
respiramos
vivimos-morimos
cagamos,
dormimos,
comemos,
los mas suertudos culean.
y el mundo sigue dando vueltas.

Un papel en mi mano

Esta noche te espero en mi cuarto.
Salta por la ventana

¡Valiente!

Joan

Miró se parecia a mi abuelo
lo conocí en un libro sentado en un sofá.

Degeneración

me arté
me arte
mearté
mearte

Short

mearte

Mantra

meeeee arteeeee

Soneto

me arté

Forest

tropiezo con ramas al hablar
y me cantan
como las sirenas a los
marinos
esos tipos valientes.
no como yo
esos bastardos no son buenos
aman con los ojos, no con el corazón.

Nancy Gewölb

Bleek.Bob

la lluvia fue nuestra constante.
corriendo
moviendonos
musica
una improvisada caja de chocolates
y piscolas.
así fue-.

Blister in the sun . Violent Femmes

Hurt

ahí
hay!

Emerita

Nadie con quien compartir
esta hermosa mañana.
En vez de llorar de gusto
dan ganas de llorar de pena.

Bertoni

Damn it

una nariz congestionada
es solo un espejo.

Shiver

y escribo
y fluyen las letras
se hilan
yo solo soy su herramienta
poseen,
poseído.

Warning

con velocidad abandoné
el patio.
corriendo como si ubiera
visto un montruo.
algo similar tiene
el miedo frente a la pena.
me preguntaste qué tal
y solo atiné a encerrarme
en el baño.
mientras afuera reian.

Eurochild

y si te fijas los tonos profundos
son los màs bajos.

Child

bienvenido violento
asesino en serie
violador de monjas
y vanidades
oh! furia vendita!
oh! ultraje pagano!
como rajas, rajas
en las noches

Ouch!

como una mochila se carga
con responsabilidades
y webás por el estilo.
en este momento
se me quebraron las
palabras

Domingo 15

esa sombra marca el inicio
del vacio.
no-espacio
a temporal
la nada.
la soledad

cancion del dia: special . Massive Attack

miércoles, 11 de noviembre de 2009

Caught

un terrible sonido hizo temblar mis timpanos
tal vez algun dia el sol sonria.
morosos son aquellos que calleron.
los dias me rien,
en un eterno torbellino;
los presos rezan,
nada cambia.
en la escuela paso mis dias,
banderas falsas para abrazar la soledad,
la soledad del cristiano
en un dia soleado.
entre mentiras afloraron
quince torrentes: abrazos.
nada más necesito.
tu llamado me dejó
en llamas.
mis propias llamas,
ardiendo sobre las banderas.

15

haz sentido la lluvia
en un dia oscuro,
cerca de un auto.
junto a una avenida
de vitacura.
mirándola.
después de un cumpleaños.
el dia que nos "conocimos".
mirándola,
mojándonos la cara.
olvidando todo.
?
después de eso,
sonreí.
sonreímos.-
sí, me atreví a hablar en plural.

cancion del dia: Rusita . Loquero

Pathos

en lo salvaje
me adscribí
para volar sobre las carreteras;
en un sueño contigo,
en la realidad solo.
o simplemente
con una cámara y mis ganas.
no me queda más.
cuando piensas en el futuro:
veo una sonrisa;
es lo que intento lograr,
nada más.
un sueño loco.
una soledad impura.
ese sentir pasional
que da al hombre
la razón para seguir
[sobre] viviendo.
una cancion.
un texto.
un poema.
un poema dentro de lo salvaje,
en la libertad del homo
ya no pienso.
no sapiens
no homo sapiens.
solo un sol
en mis cuadernos de historia.

Drunk

un paso adelante
en el infinito camino de nuestra historia
más esencial
más ontológica
que las palabras pudieron dar forma;
absoluta y pura.

Kerouac la putrió
yo la incendié
y Dios la cagó

ahora dentro del espacio
eterno de la memoria
permanece
palpando
latiendo
sangrando
y viviendo
para seguir jodiendo
en el futuro más cercano

11.11.09

despues de todo,
muy despues de todo
una sonrisa roja
de labios rojos (morados para ti) y dientes
amarillentos lograste.

cancion del dia: Clit Cannibal . Libido Airbag

.D.

cuatro patas tiene el ser humano.
en este momento estoy cojo.
recien me amputaron.

Ganesha

श्रीगणेश

?

comon sa va?

Amén

me quemo los pies
para caminar sobre el hielo.
un harakiri.
la soga en el cuello
apretándomela.
jugué a la ruleta rusa
y
perdí.
cancion del dia: Toca el sol . Supersordo

Cuero

un pedaso de tela;
un pedaso de piel
seca que, abandonada en
la carretera, vuela;
un trozo de carne quemada
puesta al sol
en venta al mejor postor;
un pez aturdido
por el aire
en la arena;
un estropajo.
un estropajo.

cancion del dia: Ismo . Supersordo

Bullet

quiebra mis huesos
rompelos
hazme sangrar
liberar de alguna forma todo
gritar
raja mis musculos
y rompe mi piel
que sea una catarsis

thinking of you . A Perfect Circle

martes, 10 de noviembre de 2009

Mira/Captura


parte de nuestro soundtrack de vida

Ora et Labora


contigo aprendí como nadie el valor de vivir:
el amor.

cancion del dia: I Me Mine . G. Harrison

Be

-escriben poesía?
- lo intentamos.

Modos Superlativos

Dios!
Dios mio!
Dios mio santo!
Virgen!
Virgen santísima!
Jesus!
Jesucristo Superestrella!
Cristo!

(jajajajaj)

cancion del dia: Here Comes The Sun . The Beatles

Gently Weeps


te fuiste.
Because . The Beatles

Dear

sabes, Lennon nunca me agradó mucho.

dear prudence
wont you come out to play?
dear prudence
greet the brand new day
the sun is up, the sky is blue
its beautiful and so are you
dear prudence
wont you come out to play?

dear prudence
open up your eyes
dear prudence
see the sunny sky
the wind is low, the birds will sing
that you are part of everything
dear prudence
wont you open un your eyes.

look around round

dear prudence
let me see your smile
dear prudence
like a little child
the clouds will be a daisy chain
so let me see your smile again
dear prudence
wont to let me see your smile?

Dear Prudence . The Beatles

Mon Petit

love is all you need.
all you need is love.
is love all you need.

Dumb


así, simple, tonto, pendejo
y abrumado
cancion del dia: lithium . nirvana

Ball of torture

vuelvo a encerrarme
en mi bola de elasticos.

cancion del dia: P is for piano . Massive Attack

Reflection in D

me rompe las costillas
me raja la carne
escupe mi sangre
y se limpia la cara con ella.
solo entonces lo vomito

lunes, 9 de noviembre de 2009

Street Spirit

uf.
como cuesta.
como cuesta.

domingo, 8 de noviembre de 2009

Panic

Palpitacion, sudoracion, aceleración del pulso, nauseas. Eso es el pánico.
[y su ultima escena.]

Edén

una muerte cierra el ciclo-

Cuervo

rompi la madera de donde venian
los gritos:
una herramienta.
un arma
no hay valoraciones
un sentimiento por mil
te veo tirada
desnuda
agresiva.

sangre cruda en mi pierna
brota fresca
y tibia.

tres animales en tu regazo
que me llaman
y me dicen:
"reina el caos"

[mis manos se cerraron alrededor de el cuello]

Ciervo

inutil
ultimamente
soy un inutil
sangrando inutilmente
hablando inutilmente
riendo
caminando inutilmente

Zorro

saltando entre las piedras
un rio abajo
las manos me tiemblan
y un pie se cae
el peso se concentra en el
lado izquierdo de mi cabeza
mis pupilas se apegan a esas rocas.
en ese momento siento como mis pies vuelan
al vacio.

cancion del dia: Let down . Radiohead

Bang!

dame un grito
y una pistola
solo entonces estar-é
en la tierra

sábado, 7 de noviembre de 2009

Ann-ti

(mancha)

el papel ya no es blanco.

Hip

hoy dejé el trago.
me embriago con la soledad
de las
p a l a b r a s .

Llaveria y Vitacura

un perro negro
se me cruzò por la calle.
como no soy superticioso,
eso es mala suerte.

cancion del dia: the end . the doors

Poorman

ayudame a calmarme entre los arboles,
ponme en el pasto,
hazme sangrar para purificarme
dame algo.
nadie puede botarnos
sobre las nubes.
con tu brazo sobre mi hombro puedo
ver mejor
el mundo.
-nos miente-
no caigamos
perderdiendonos
en seguir buscandonos.
el sol nos mira
enterremos las palabras.

cien soles
estas conmigo
a mi lado
nada mas a la vista
ahora te protejo.
si vas conmigo.

cancion del dia: enjoy the silence . depech mode

Translate

en mis manos
cuando escondes el cielo
miro dentro
asi el camino avanza.
te veo
y digo
"que superficial fui"
y te extraño tanto

esta mañana dentro encontre
la verdad
el pasado pasò
y una vez màs nos miramos

vamos dentro
tengo que decirte
que mi estomago está enfermo

te extraño tanto
pero te extraño tanto tanto
y estoy cansado
en este lugar.

cancion del dia: parabola . Tool

miércoles, 4 de noviembre de 2009

Salita

no te vallas,
vuelve a mirarme.
vuelve a hablarme.
no te vallas.

cancion del dia: Rain Song . Led Zeppelin

martes, 3 de noviembre de 2009

Alondra

hay mil cosas por hacer
caminos por recorrer,
nuevos planes,
una nueva vida.
deja fluir al rio
que no muera
como Cronos un dia trató.
dale un espacio a
la vida
para buscar el cielo
en la tierra.
toma las alas y vuela,
como siempre quisiste,
con plumas doradas
y ojos de rubies...

dejame ser tu viento

cancion del dia: Mystical One . G. Harrison

lunes, 2 de noviembre de 2009

Sonic Nurse

hoy y mañana
necesito una enfermera.
[ya no vivo con mamá]

cancion del dia: Anger Management . Loveage

Buried

desaparece como la niebla
con una navaja cortaba
un acrostico en el cielo
y torbellinos de palabras recorrian su cara
no hay espacio!
aun así golpeaste, cerraste la puerta y quedé fuera
moviendo el pie
mi madre me lo advirtió
en sueño nos duchamos
cuando el perro duerme las carnes se sueltan
y de su ojo brota hielo
y de su corazón nada
lennon murio
las cosas trabajan para el duelo
jimmy murió
solo quiero decir
es un honor estár aquí y cantar
la ballada de INXS

cancion del dia: 10.000 days (wings pt 2) . Tool