Recently
That the moon slipped
By
porthole To become snowflakes
Dancing in the air
Among mint leaves and narrow .
recently
That the universe gave me
A piece of dried fruit
Under sheets of crushed ice and blue smoke
to snatch flying
owl with wings of glass.
Hace mucho
Que siento frío en la nuca
Y adorno sueños con guindas rojas
Esperando que me lleve el conejo blanco
Sobre su lomo peludo
Como nadando desnudo en el mar.
No hace tanto
Que nos envenenaron
Mi querido niño de hojalata,
Ni que corríamos oxidados
Bajo la lengua de la tormenta,
Not so long ago.
's hot ...
is hot but I feel cold in the neck
Because I am a snowflake
dancing in your mouth dark.
Come dance with me, let
And you know what to know the grapes.
Blas NUSI