Lo imposible 

Una casa blanca, con cómodos desformes, de ventanas y puertas azules. Dos pasos para entrar al paraíso. Alrededor flores simples margaritas de varios colores. Dela ventana una maravillosa vista del horizonte, entre él y yo un valle verde con vegetación de distintas especies. La noche que se abre una alfombra negra en el cielo con…

The body is me!

Nowadays I see some things that really bother me. One of them is the disrespect for life and dignity of the human body. Some philosophical and even religious lines assume the vision that the body is something bad, to be dominated, ignored and even evil. Dialectical materialism has a body vision merely material, therefore dissolvable…

My flaps

I close my eyes and I imagine near me all the people whom I loved. I picture their faces, their smiles, their sweetness and The longing looks as if it is hiding every one of their faults, Incidentally, all my dead are perfect. I see no spirits, I hear no voices, I see no ghost,…

Dry Sand

There I was, man, formless, mindless, soulless, lifeless, I was nothing. Everything in me was absence and emptiness, As well described Moses, The Theopoet, I was nothing more than “dry sand”. Nevertheless, all it took was a handful of this dry sand to be grabbed; by the hand of the Creator, And the existent came…