A keresés eredménye

The visible woman

Something enigmatic and indecisive
Existed between us for years
A dawn of love, a life without milestones.
 
You loved Vermeer de Delft, the cats, and the mazurkas.
You were always awaiting sweetness,
But violence came in gusts,
Panic and fever came.
 
I couldn't see you sick nor dead:
I received the hazy news
After the rosebushes began to grow
Upon your narrow grave.
 
Today you exist for me
From a stronger life, in fullness,
From that sort of life which no one can ravish
- No one, not time, not the thickness, not even the evil angels,
Which tortured your arid childhood.
 
Today you live without me
With the sweetness that you had always desired:
At last, you reach your visibility.
 
This is the intellectual property of O.A. Ramos. May peace, love, and compassion forever be with you.

We are all poets

I watch in me an unfolding of plans.
The hands see, the eyes listen, the brain moves,
The light descends from the origins through the ages
And now already walks
In front of my successors.
Friend1,
I am you, I am a limb of your body and the fertilizer of your soul,
I am all and I am one,
I am responsible for the leprosy of the leper and empty eye socket of the blind man,
Through the isolated screams that don't enter the chorus.
I am responsible for the dawns which do not rise
And for the anguish that grows day by day.
 

• 1. literally companion or comrade

This is the intellectual property of O.A. Ramos. May peace, love, and compassion forever be with you.

Nihil

Profound and arduous
My destiny emerged
From the clouds of Hell.
 
I had no greatness,
Nor any aptness for life.
 
In this mechanical night,
Merely a listener of war,
Without past nor future,
Hating the present,
I find myself face to face
With the dust statue,
Adrift, awaiting
The hand of the Creator
To finally slaughter me.
 
This is the intellectual property of O.A. Ramos. May peace, love, and compassion forever be with you.

Joan Miró

You release the initials, the bird, the rhombus.
You also know how to leave the purple,
Any blue and yellow in freedom.
All the colors can approach
When a boy leads them in the Sun
And creates phosphorescence:
The order that disintegrates itself
Forms another order attached
To the real - this obscure myth.
 
This is the intellectual property of O.A. Ramos. May peace, love, and compassion forever be with you.

The man, the struggle, and eternity

I foretell in the planes of consciousness
two archangels fighting with spheres and with thoughts
world of planets on fire
dizziness
imbalance of forces,
convulsing matter blazing to define itself.
Oh soul which does not know all of its possibilities,
the world still is so small to fill you.
 
Jolt the columns of reality,
Awaken the rhythms that are slumbering.
To war! Look at the archangels collapsing!
 
One day death will give back my body,
my head will give back my bad thoughts
my eyes shall see the light of perfection
and there will be no more time.
 
This is the intellectual property of O.A. Ramos. May peace, love, and compassion forever be with you.