Saturday, May 15, 2010

Famous Paintings Sports

Casualty mirror, Judith Márquez


They run the howls of the aurora
along
to tears, the voice, the blind blue
nights, guitar chords truncated burned.
And spit without mercy, and bite hours.
Vuelves merciless forced to start
as if you tried illogically
that cover the sun with your finger skinny gray.
and snow in the sea ...
empty cradles falling meteors,
scraping skin, reviving injured.
Far
their hands, never heard they were centuries
of refuge, stronghold of salvation, of devotion without breaks.
And the blind cane in time mountain guide you ...
You killed the one who gave you life!
want maybe mow a name,
And forget that (As he) lost in the twilight
the painful battle of broken mirrors.
claws are snapping their shoes in the light asphalt,
the rain stops in the game
Plus, with him the pathetic blindness
so tearfully same as yours.
The same that happened to other eyes lavish.
He turns and looks at you looking for a step in
Search
nowhere ...
Search
light in you,
to ever win the coveted war.
And yet brutal goodbye going wild.
your foot is screwed, is dragged to the indignity
he takes off, still thinking
"That this view is well worth it, still can only ,
What to bleed and core "
But your solitude echoes claims
The choice of thankless your prison, much desired.
The echo of your shadow without pause, without hesitation.
and the similarity becomes flesh
mirror reflects what was your look
And you look like begging him humiliated
On crumbs of love, proclaiming otherwise anything.
And in the birth outputs are in the eyes
Something about him reminds you of incessant battles
And in the air which expires embodied ghosts ...
"Love, a thousand crossword puzzles: the dead heart,
(like the hearts in general)
is cold enough, yet
that ice is the best place to live. "
Lies the remains of dreams victims sunset .
He embraces the painful perhaps to protect him.
In your hand is lost nothing.
Knowing that you in the same mirror
We look forward to spend the extinct oxygen molecules
And cherish perhaps with similar tenacity, you own nothing.

Wednesday, May 5, 2010

Are Platypus Legal Pets In North Carolina

eternal hourglass, by Judith Márquez

found answers in the riddles
and vague melody notes,
The Spook whisper of an evening
And the mailbox full of messages ...
That once crammed into waterfall.
punished in color watches
bipolarity that embrace lean
Recapture minutes of your shadow
and stole second to your space. I replied the hourglass
exactly
with noble materials and scale.
To quantify
sounds from your lips with water to measure the words,
The song, diction, the guideline,
the murmur, the voice, the thousand excuses
With that in this day I have longed .