sábado, 19 de julio de 2014

Entharllment/s

-Birth-

These forms of sentence have no pauses
They have no cue
They are swift, narrow, sharp
And by dusk swifter, narrower, sharper
At dusk when the silent scream
They are
Enthrallment/s

Pause

They come in waves, thrown from
the very core of your existence
They amaze
They trap
I compel

-Retribution-

They creep over
They fasten the fangs
They creep over
Swift
Narrow
Sharp/
ening
My bone marrow

Pause

Do you compel?

-Dusk-

You are gone
You will perish
You will end
You are
Beheaded

Godspeed you,
Entharllment/s


sábado, 31 de mayo de 2014

Deathrace, Up-Close

A solid mist amidst the ankles
pours fog between the skin
Deathrace across the sheets unbounds
a hellhound in the embers
In the abyss, on a surface? On a carpet smoke gray
As a shadow, now among the clothes
As shades -a remanent- amidst the walls
And through

Weather cold
Room temperature
Now the revenant crawls the chest

Nothingness
Nothing
Mess
Up-close

A hellhound in the embers
It’s a goblin
Up-close
I am zero

And I
Up-close
I feel I forgot to _________