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"...cuando ciego te buscaba mi alma te hiba pariendo,mientras dejabas huellas con la forma de una lu

About Me

Madre Luna.Dime como es el sol desde la penumbra. Dime como susurrara el viento desde el horizonte de la consciencia cuando la luna se apague. Dime si el sabor de la sangre es la clave de todas las cosas que se nos escapan. Dime porque he de seguir aqui si todo esta perdido. Dime porque tengo que seguir luchando si ya no hay luz que alcanzar, dime... Porque debo proteger algo que ya no existe. Porque debo rendirme ante lo que no se ha intentado salvar. Busca detras de los sonidos, de las palabras, de las sombras, de los silencios, busca la razon por la que todavia sigues luchando aun en contra de tu voluntad y protege la vida a la que tanto amas. Aunque a veces deseemos decapitar al cuervo, solo es un niño dormido al que debemos vestir con la luz del sol.Paula.Para el ser mas hermoso que existe sobre esta tierra. Para ti y para todas las que van contigo. Para ti, para Pilar, para mi madre, y para tu Espiritu. ....... 9-1-2007.Versos. Un ,dos ,tres....voy a regalarte tres versos ,tres.... Abriendo, doliendo,sabiendo , negando, maldiciendo y rogando ,poesia voy dando. Cierras, ries,ignorante, el primero ,blanco y yermo empieza acabando.Reto, amenaza,señal,estalla , y solo es morralla que en la tinta se ensaya . Pagar ,reseñar , mirar,ablandar, en la memoria la palabra,penetra y taimada talla, no hay huida de este segundo verso canalla.Renegando,besando .llorando, bombeando y desgarrando ,el perdon va llegando. Sangrando, humeando ,sapos van danzando , ¡Sorpresa! al tercero sin pensarlo ,este verso ya vas recitando. (Maria del Pilar...05-19-2007)Nobody Knows...BY Simon Le BonCreeping slowly like a bad connection Closing up the shutters on perception How long Alone in the dark Til you turn it all around Nobody knows How many times You turn it all around Nobody knows How many timesI dread this moment of indecision The space between us is my subtle prison Held fast within these wallsYou turn it all around Nobody knows How many times You turn it all around Nobody knows How many timesAnd then it finds me but I never chose it I'm seeing colours inside the music I'm touching the top of the worldYou turn it all around Nobody knows How many times You turn it all around Nobody knows How many times...Noboby knows...El sueño mas oscuro. Los colores de la luz se apagan, entre sombras, al poner el ojo en la mirilla. En izquierdo lo derecho es femenino. El Mazo Sagrado se vuelve receptivo mas no alcanza el otro lado de la puerta. Entonces ,sangre en los lagrimales, devora el activo masculino otra vez entre las sombras del sueño mas oscuro. Manos no se alcanzan, ojos no se encuentran......; Solo el muchacho con el arma, aun humeante entre las manos temblorosas, puede buscar y encontrar. La inocencia perdida es la bala que se incrusta en su propio pecho. Su secreto el dedo que apreto el gatillo. El incendio devorador destruyendo el bosque de las flores, la unica luz que brilla, en el sueño mas oscuro. (Pilar..agosto de 2005)Tigre, tigre, que te enciendes en luz por los bosques de la noche ¿qué mano inmortal, qué ojo pudo idear tu terrible simetría?¿En qué profundidades distantes, en qué cielos ardió el fuego de tus ojos? ¿Con qué alas osó elevarse? ¿Qué mano osó tomar ese fuego?¿Y qué hombro, y qué arte pudo tejer la nervadura de tu corazón? Y al comenzar los latidos de tu corazón, ¿qué mano terrible? ¿Qué terribles pies?¿Qué martillo? ¿Qué cadena? ¿En qué horno se templó tu cerebro? ¿En qué yunque? ¿Qué tremendas garras osaron sus mortales terrores dominar?Cuando las estrellas arrojaron sus lanzas y bañaron los cielos con sus lágrimas ¿sonrió al ver su obra? ¿Quien hizo al cordero fue quien te hizo?Tigre, tigre, que te enciendes en luz, por los bosques de la noche ¿qué mano inmortal, qué ojo osó idear tu terrible simetría? WIILIAM BLAKE

My Interests

Within Temptation. Angels Sparkling angel I believe You were my savior in my time of need. Blinded by faith I couldn't hear All the whispers, the warnings so clear. I see the angels, I'll lead them to your door. There's no escape now, No mercy no more. No remorse cause I still rememberThe smile when you tore me apart. You took my heart, Deceived me right from the start. You showed me dreams, I wished they'd turn into real. You broke a promise and made me realize. It was all just a lie.Sparkling angel, I couldn't see Your dark intentions, your feelings for me. Fallen angel, tell me why? What is the reason, the thorn in your eye? I see the angels, I'll lead them to your door There's no escape now No mercy no more No remorse cause I still rememberThe smile when you tore me apart You took my heart, Deceived me right from the start. You showed me dreams, I wished they'd turn into real. You broke a promise and made me realize. It was all just a lie. Could have been forever. Now we have reached the end.This world may have failed you, It doesn't give the reason why. You could have chosen a different path in life.The smile when you tore me apart. You took my heart, Deceived me right from the start. You showed me dreams, I wished they'd turn into real. You broke a promise and made me realize. It was all just a lie. Could have been forever. Now we have reached the end.TI HO ASPETTATO (I HAVE WAITED FOR YOU) One leaf in the forest fell One cry in the night One life lived under branches Where even the shadows are bright She said "I will be there" She said "alright" The seasons they come and they go With no end in sight Was that my first mistake? You see how my heart breaks Was that my first mistake? And I have waited I have waited for you (aspetto te) My mother's son I long to sing (aspetto solo te) Without you I'm nothing (solo te) Forse ci siamo sfiorati in alto mare Come imbarcazioni che passano nella notte E non si salutano e non si conoscono Ti ho aspettato quando credevo Nell'inutilit? della speranza Quando mendicante ero carico di sogni Ti ho aspettato pago di una completa sconfitta Ti ho aspettato quando il sorriso Era una smorfia sul mio viso Was that my first mistake? You see how my heart breaks Was that my first mistake? And I have waited I have waited for you (aspetto te) My mother's son I long to sing (aspetto solo te) Without you I'm nothing (solo te) .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .....to Mistico ... My sweet child.....come to me! You know I can reed in your soul. You know only can sleep in my arms. Come to me....my sweet old boy..... and when you will be here with me, at home, you and I will can cry,in peace. You know I'm the only who can calm the pain in your heart.. Look at me and tell me what you see. If would be true what you said.....If all would be true...; The fear turns iron in my heart and my hands are cold. Come to me..come ...come. My dear baby, I want to turn your hair and make you laugh and make blush your cheeks with a chaste kiss on the tip of your nose. Only let me see your smile there,where all dreams are the dream of a lonely star. (Pilar/Artemis...2007-02-10)music and poetry .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. ..Sol Naciente. Te haces movimiento en mi mano, tinta en mi pluma. Me haces poeta. Esta mañana llueve y siento la vieja magia abriendose paso a traves de mi alma . Mi mente calla impotente y mi corazon se acompasa. Rojo mi poeta rojos todos nuestros versos Entre ambos vives eternamente, Sol Naciente. Te adoro en el rostro de mis fantasmas. Te adoro a cada lado de la vida, en los suburvios de mi secreto. (Pilar...20-10-2006) .. .. .. .. .. .. .. ..Mascarada. Danza la locura donde estalla el cerebro. Danza el corazon arrancandose del pecho. Danza la razon en el baile de las mascaras. Comienza la cuenta atras en el download de mi ordenador. Danza la musica arrasando la melodia. Danzan cuatro cuerdas en los dedos que me arrastran el alma. Danza el sentimiento para sobrevivir a la mascarada. Cuando caiga el telon de esta farsa, sin el disfraz puesto, nadie me vera llorar. (Pilar.....agosto de 2005) .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. ..so sad her eyes smiling dark eyes so sad her eyes as it beganon such a breathless night as this upon my brow the lightest kiss i walked alone and all around the air did say my lady soon will stir this way in sorrow known the white queen walks and the night grows pale stars of lovingmess in her hairneeding - unheard pleading - one word so sad my eyes she cannot seehow did thee fare, what have thee seen the mother of the willow green i call her name and 'neath her window have i stayed i loved the footsteps that she made and when she came white queen how my heart did ache and dry my lips no word would make so still i waitmy goddess hear my darkest fear i speak too late it's for evermore that i waitdear friend goodbye no tear in my eyes so sad it ends as it began Queen

I'd like to meet:

All the things that I needed I wasted my chances I have found myself wantingWhen a mother and father Gave me their problems I accepted them allNothing ever expected I was rejected But I came back for moreAnd my ashes drift beneath the silver sky Where a boy rides on a bike and never smilesAnd my ashes fall over all the things we've said On a box of photographs under the bedI will stay in my own world Under the covers I will feel safe insideThe kiss that will burn me Cure me of dreaming I was always returningAnd my ashes find a way beyond the fog And return to save the child that I forgotAnd my ashes fade among the things unseen And a dream plays in reverse on piano keysAnd my ashes drop upon a park in Wales Never-ending clouds of rain, and distant sails... distant sails.porcupine tree. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. ..UN SUEÑOCierta vez un sueño tejió una sombra sobre mi cama que un ángel protegía: era una hormiga que se había perdido por la hierba donde yo creía que estaba.Confundida, perpleja y desesperada, oscura, cercada por tinieblas, exhausta, tropezaba entre la extendida maraña, toda desconsolada, y le escuché decir: "¡Oh, hijos míos! ¿Acaso lloran? ¿Oirán cómo suspira su padre? ¿Acaso rondan por ahí para buscarme? ¿Acaso regresan y sollozan por mí?"Compadecido, solté una lágrima; pero cerca vi una luciérnaga, que respondió: "¿Qué quejido humano convoca al guardián de la noche?Me corresponde iluminar la arboleda mientras el escarabajo hace su ronda: sigue ahora el zumbido del escarabajo; pequeña vagabunda, vuelve pronto a casa." WILIIAM BLAKEWorld CitizenThere goes one baby's life It's such a small amount She's un-American I guess it doesn't countSix thousand children's lives Were simply thrown away Lost without medicine Inside of thirty daysIn the New York harbour Where the stock's withheld It was the price we paid For a safer worldWorld is suffering World is suffering World is suffering World citizenIn Madhya Pradesh Where they're building dams They're displacing native people From their homes and landsSo they hunger strike Cos they believe they count To lose a single life Is such a small amountIn the name of progress And democracy The concepts represented in name onlyHis world is suffering Her world is suffering Their world is suffering World citizenWorld citizenAnd the buildings fall In a cloud of dust And we ask ourselves How could they hate us? Well, when we live in ignorance and luxury While our super powers practice Puppet masteryWe raise the men Who run the fascist states And we sell them arms So they maintain their placeWe turn our backs On the things they done Their human rights record And the guns they runHis world is suffering Her world is suffering Their world is suffering World citizenMy world is suffering Your world is suffering Our world is suffering World citizenWho'll do away with flags? Who'll do us proud? Remove the money from their pockets Scream dissent out loud?Cos god ain't on our side The shoe won't fit And though they think the war is won That's not the last of itDisenfranchised people Need their voices heard And if no one stops to listen Lose their faith in wordsAnd violence rises When all hope is lost Who'll embrace the human spirit And absorb the cost?Not one life is taken In my name In my nameHis world is suffering Her world is suffering Their world is suffering World citizenMy world is suffering Your world is suffering Our world is suffering World citizen david sylvian

Music:

japan,rich barbieri, mick karn, nine horses,sugizo,r.sakamoto,sylvian,jansen, modesto muñiz,jbk, dalis car,dolphin brothers,indigo falls, suzanne barbieri,queen,lennon,roxy music, brian eno,tears for fears, duranduran,peter murphy,placebo, escape with romeo,placido domingo, maria callas,him,enrique bunbury,heroes del silencio,presuntos implicados,madness, yazoo,depeche mode,annie lenox,u2,the killers,porcupine tree, blackfield,bass comunion,manu cache,stuart coppeland,metalica,police,etc,etc,etc....................... .........; .. .. .. .. .. .. .. ..Breath After BreathBreath after breath Ama!Breath after breathDanca!Every day I wake up in this room,And I don't know know,Where I've come from, where I'm going toThen I here the voice..Senhora musa da pazMe abraca, me carrega no teu andorDormir no colo dar dorAmiga, arrasa!A tua mao desenhov O sonho na acelaAgora, entrega de vez meu rumo, e vidaFrom where I stand, the truth isn't black and white,Alone we live and die, we love and fight,Breath after breath, we carry this mortal coil,Safe for tomorrow.Do I dare, O do I dare,Follow through the footsteps my whole body hears?,Beating on my heart like a featherBeating of a moment til I disappear.Diga uma palaura alegreManda um recado que seja agoraFaz o mundo ficar novoE dancar no colodo tal de amorFrom where I stand, the truth isn't black and white,Alone we live and die, we love and fight,Breath after breath, we carry this mortal coil,Safe for tomorrow.Circles of sand are washed out into the sea,Just as we slip on through to eternityBreath after breath we carry this mortal coil,Safe for tomorrowDiga uma palaura, caraBem alegreCorre, manda logo um recadoMe abraca, Faz um clima doceMe arrepia! Chega de sufocol!Me poe lovro! Me faz diamenteTeu amanteDanca do somo do rento,Me ensinaBasta de sufoco, Nao faz jogoA flame of love is burningAlways...The song is of the planetsThe dance is to the rhythm, of the rainWhere everyone is coming from, is coming toAnd birth is just a breath after breath. duran duran .. .. .. .. .. .. .. ..

Movies:

BLADE RUNNER,DUNE,2001,AKIRA,alguien volo sobre el nido del cuco,metropolis....William Blake, Pietà, 1795 Londra Tate Gallery William Blake, Pietà, 1795 Londra Tate Gallery .... .. .. ..The water boy by william Blake

Television:

.. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. The Blossom.Merry Merry Sparrow Under leaves so green A happy Blossom Sees you swift as arrow Seek your cradle narrow Near my Bosom. t Pretty Pretty Robin Under leaves so green A happy Blossom Hears you sobbing sobbing Pretty Pretty Robin Near my Bosom.WILIIAM BLAKE

Books:

Damage - David Sylvian I found the way By the sound of your voice So many things to say But these are only words Now I've only words Once there was a choiceDid I give you much? Well, you gave me things You gave me stars to hold Songs to singI only want to be lovedAnd I hurt and I hurt And the damage is done You gave me songs to sing Shadow and sun Earthbound, starblind Tied to someoneWhy didn't I stay? Why couldn't I? So many lives to cross Well I just had to leave There goes everything, EverythingCan I meet you there? God knows the place And I'll touch your hand Kiss your faceWe only want to be loved We only want to be lovedI only want to be loved And I hurt and I hurt And the damage is done You gave me songs to sing Shadow and sunue Earthbound, starblind Tied to someone .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. ..

Heroes:



Steve Jansen – now he dreams

My Blog

Poesia.

Teresa. Podria escribir un ultimo verso esta noche, solo para ti . Sobre los nudos que atabas y los pasos que no dabas. Mas mi verso ,si recita y no escribe ,tiene precio y prodria pasarte la factur...
Posted by artemis on Wed, 24 Sep 2008 01:02:00 PST

Poesia.

Sin titulo. Nombre que no digo azul que me callo sombras de dia lucen de noche. El Diablo es un angel a quien bese en los labios y en el infierno florecieron amapolas de rojo sangre sobre verdes ta...
Posted by artemis on Thu, 10 Jul 2008 03:52:00 PST

Poesia

  Sin titulo Voy con el segundo cafe mientras la ciudad diluvia triste amada melodia, sobre melodia. Que extraña sensacion tener el pecho lleno de palabras y no poder sacarlas fuera. Quiza sea...
Posted by artemis on Sat, 10 May 2008 03:09:00 PST

Poetry

Hablame II. Hablame de cada una de tus palabras y escribe sobre mi espalda cada verso. Hablame pero solo entre susurros para que todos esos , que miran sin ver, cuando miren estas lineas se equivo...
Posted by artemis on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 02:36:00 PST

Apocalipsis.

Apocalipsis. El interruptor esta desconectado las ondas se pierden en el espacio y el astronauta navega sin rumbo, fuera de su orbita. el viaje es a ninguna parte no hay punto de origen ni destino fi...
Posted by artemis on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 05:57:00 PST

Metropolis

Metropolis. The big machinery die with a howl ,in the heart of Metropolis .Under its fuondations,from the deepest dark,metal and stone begins to pray and from somewhere a enormous tonge of wilde wate...
Posted by artemis on Wed, 28 Nov 2007 05:37:00 PST

Los zapatos rojos

El alma por equipaje y el corazon en los zapatos rojos. Sobre su espalda carga la Nada, apoyandose en el Todo. Solo la perra fiel le acompaña. Hermafrodita de patas de voluntad. Sin mente, la razon ...
Posted by artemis on Sun, 25 Nov 2007 12:10:00 PST

Sin titulo.

Una vez fui una niña y debi de aprender a jugar. Cuando adolescente ,los juegos del los adultos frenaron en seco mis locas ansias de creceer. Mas ,creci ¡que remedio!, y decidi que que no queria a pr...
Posted by artemis on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 08:27:00 PST

Un regalo para Sara.

  Hoy he vuelto a oir su voz y como una serpiente se ha vuelto aenrroscar en mi garganta. Hoy he vuelto a ver un rostro que no puedo recordar. La cancion de la Sirena a mi, no me puede engañar...
Posted by artemis on Sat, 25 Aug 2007 07:15:00 PST

Poesia

Amigo mio....; Solo blanco, no hay tiempo ni distancia. Una burbuja verde y azul. Flotando en el acuario de la memoria olvidada recuerdo verde y azul. Solo blanco, se vuelve instante la eternidad cua...
Posted by artemis on Sat, 30 Jun 2007 03:27:00 PST