Before to be
Before discriminating the grey hours of the clear
She lived the only and always ufana clarity of my imaginary friend
Time evaporated his muscles and nerves
To leave only impressions on the ether
Featured Image: The clock that survived the paleozoic, acrylic and ink on Fabriano paper 250 gm. 21 x 28 cm. Enrique de Santiago
The dream of the sphinx
Bounded by the breath of time
Rush me to the shore
from the young chimera.
SUM OF OPPORTUNITIES
“If the doors of perception were cleansed, everything would appear to men as it really is: infinite. “
William Blake
And I saw the impossible behind the possible
clinging to its subalternative limit that varies by century
because it responds to the movement of utopian tides
as I look into your eyes from the night glass
there everything was infinite in a tear lodged in your pupil
where she calculated the proper time
to go out into the light of tornadoes
and to the thick porcelain of desire.
Enrique de Santiago
Perpendicular Imagination That Peeks Out
after the divine muscle
that bare your pelagic fate
to the one who lies at the feet of his limestone slab.
With every sun 666 mistakes arise
in the belly of the lunar word.
From the clouds held for centuries
of the air that snakes the knot violates sense
and every dark way that embraces the sound of the world
STARS TOPOGRAPHY
Only from the heart can you touch the sky. (Rumi)
So many times announced about my bone marrow
while the diligent memory of your laughter
still loathing the twilight
and you will know by the occasional spurs
that had not taken my hands away from that oniric praise
and neither from the damp condition that bounced from his promised halo.
written and Illustrated by ©Enrique De Santiago
