Up In Smoke, April 2013

* between salted scarce trickles of tears  . darkened by heavy clouds of comparison with others  . the weight of lead the toxicity of the same  . I lose my way on the starred map in the silvery night  . my trip on earth slowed down heavy luggage of spoiled health  . may be a […]

The London Hours, 2012

* this time no words no texts no goodnight . no good mornings or lets chat after breakfast . let’s have dinner when you are back you didn’t want me in the mirror with you no sure i didn’t . i hold out and dive into many passions i live for once and you permeate […]

The London Hours, 2012

* it was soaring in a dream as a cloud one of many . gray and dripping removed and far tears no more and steps were firm . in a mirror i started the trip looking straight naked . it could have been with you the crazy dream of fast drives and riches deep desire […]