What we have decided to do is perhaps the most difficult, which requires the most colossal spiritual effort, the opposite of what is achieved by pure physical effort, through primarily material works, in which the superficiality of everything physical and mechanical gives the spirit a rough form; it is not what most easily satisfies, it is not what we would do if we wanted everyone to like what we do. But this choice is precious, the most valuable of all: it is the one that launches an arrow toward a more concrete and lofty target…
Read MoreLo que nosotros hemos decidido hacer es quizás lo más difícil
Lo que nosotros hemos decidido hacer es quizás lo más difícil, lo que requiere el esfuerzo espiritual más colosal, lo contrario a lo que se logra por puro esfuerzo físico, por medio de trabajos primariamente materiales, en los cuales la superficialidad de todo lo físico y mecánico da al espíritu una forma tosca; no es aquello que satisface más fácilmente a la mayoría, no es lo que haríamos si quisiéramos que a todos le gustara lo que hacemos…
Read MoreUn político
Un político persigue, como todo el mundo, sus propios objetivos; con la particularidad de que en su caso esconde, más o menos conscientemente, esta realidad detrás de la máscara del “bien público”.
Read MoreA politician
A politician pursues, like everyone else, his own goals, with the particularity that he hides, more or less consciously, this reality behind the mask of “public good”.
Read MoreWhat matters is being able to hold your reins
Lo que importa es poder tenerse por las riendas
Read MoreDos vidas
Tener dos vidas para poder,
en la segunda,
hacer uso de lo aprendido en las experiencias de la primera
Read MoreTwo lives
Having two lives
to be able,
in the second,
to make use of what was learned in the experiences of the first
Read MoreExcluído
Lo que se excluye es la simple alegría de existir.
Read MoreExcluded
What is excluded is the simple joy of existing.
Read MoreWedding anniversary
Chaos or Cosmos
are interpretations…
Poem 22
The dark infinity of Cosmos wove the threads of your braids and deepened in your eyes
the moment
you
gaze into my world
for the first time,
a time that neither began, nor ends.
El rio
The river
I am
What I decided to be. It took me decades.
I started with a clear goal: to be wise.
Mirror of mirrors
Where do I find myself?
Read MoreEmotions
Listening
The Sun rises. Its rays reach us and we leave bed.
How am I at this moment? Am I awake?
And if I am, what I woke up to then?
Read Morebuscamos escusas
para no vivir
Read MoreSubtle fire
Subtle fire evolving in uncountable little whirlwinds…
Read MorePoem
In a gradient of all the colors and shades
the elements gained conscience of themselves: