"Maybe"

I wanna fly. 

To take flight faraway.

Entangle myself in that sky full of clouds and toss me on the wind to the outer horizon.

To travel,

To rediscover my wings, climb high and not look back.

To find a way, a path, maybe

A moment contained that takes me from this life to another...maybe.

"Short Ideas, Sincere Thoughts"

       On some nights that seem endless, when we're waiting for a sign, a reason or just a small light that makes the waiting hours worthwhile, I find that some thoughts, although short, appear as insights to sum up the feeling of the day.

       It happened with the idea below, that despite being small, it put out the silent feeling from that night.

I Cried

Cried Aloud

I became drunk with my tears

I raved with your singing that made me dream

I pulled your mantle around me

And lost myself there in a corner not to love you anymore.

The "here" of the Horizon

I flew, I left the dream that is reborn from a wounded heart

Traveled through clouds that invited me not to return...

...I found nothing on the horizon.

I went too far, to go back for what?

The day was suffocating, the endless night...

...and nothing on the horizon.

I stopped. Searching so far, why?

I opened my eyes and woke up.

And the chains from this dream held me,

And not so far away, I found you

"Castaway"

  I sailed through the seas, seeking a brightness in your look.

  Facing empty nights,  hopeless mists, drowning me toward the stars that served me as a guide.

  I walked over the waves in a dream, where the immensity of the universe invited me to abandon you.

  I gave up. I surrendered to my delusions, and at the bottom of the ocean I found you.

  Sinking of the willingness to lose myself among the stars, I got lost in your eyes

  and ... the port was too far...

" A Silent Goodbye"

  Tonight I´ll be alone

  Alone without your body,

  Alone without your breath.

  Of what will I be fed?

  I feel the emptiness in my body that repeats the echo of loneliness.

  I close my eyes and I look for you in my memories, but I can´t find you anymore, because my being no longer recognizes your presence.

  The sound of your voice doesn´t entice me anymore

  The touch of your hands is no longer soft.

  Your lips I won´t kiss anymore. Your body I won´t touch anymore

  Who are you?

  Someone that I used to love so much, someone to whom I gave myself too much

  For what? 

  Now all that remains is to rase myself from this sadness and rebuild my life in another dream, accomplishing my new desires in other direction, because this one, I won´t follow anymore.

  Goodbye my unknown man, for today that is how  I see you.

  I never really knew you and now there will remain only a few memories. The dust of what the weeping couldn´t wash away.

"The Flight of the Phoenix"

    Arising from the ashes

    From the rubble that weighed on my being

    I cleaned myself from this gall, and in a pained cry, I launched myself from this aimless life , without direction, without anything to fear.

    I opened my wings like one who flies for the first time. I experienced the skies, the immensity of the universe, I experienced living.

    And in a lacerating throb, there exploded in an instant the will to want.

   Want closely, want together, make a nest and let yourself love

    Fly towards the sun, and in a dip of renovation, to follow the destiny
Abandoning the solitude of flying alone, flying in your direction