Azul

"Y el cielo fue azul,
tu mirada azul,
sentimiento azul,
desde ti. "

(Azul - Elefantes)

Qué difícil sigue siendo la vida sin tí...

Un año hace ya que Caronte te llevó con él,

navegando el Aqueronte sonreías,

las estrellas las manos se frotaban,

pues a ellas te unías.

Ojalá pudiera volver a abrazarte,

incluso a nado yo lo cruzaría.

Sin miedo a ningún Cerbero,

pues por tí, yo también moriría.

(Ha sido un año en el que tú has sido feliz en el Hades,

pero aquí en la superficie,

yo te he echado más de menos que nunca.

Te quiero abu...

No sabes lo difícil que es todo sin tí...)

Fetichismo...

Luces, sombras, adelantos, esperas...

Abrimos los ojos al mañana...

Todo está al final del camino...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QHFK1yKfiGo

Mirando al cielo...

Todo depende de la perspectiva con la que se mire...

"Yo seguiré, mirando al cielo..." (Fito y Fitipaldis)

La inspiración... ese condimento perfecto...

"Inspiración,

La belleza embriaga mi alma.

Adoración,

Abrumado por mil sentimientos.

Fascinación,

Conmovido ante un atardecer.

Admiración,

Amarás el silbido del viento." (Pasión - Stravaganzza¨)

Sólo... gracias...

"Dame un nuevo mundo que nos lleve muy muy lejos,

donde la tristeza no exista ni en los cuentos.

Hechízanos de esencia, energí­a y de aliento,

déjanos seguir, sin odiar, sin sufrir, tan solo vivir " (Nuevo Mundo - Saratoga)

No todo el otoño es triste...

Y a pesar de la tristeza, parecemos más felices...

Athos

Elune

Mammie

Cruzando el umbral...

Renacer... de nuevo

Por que la vida empezó de nuevo... y con ella volvió a sonreir mi alma...

Y de ésta forma volví a escribir... a fotografíar... a hablar con el corazón... a sentir...

Una mirada se vislumbra.
Una pareja riendo.
Un sentimiento creciente.
Un amor naciendo.

Un malentendido se apresura.
Una lágrima cayendo.
El corazón hecho trizas.
Y el amor está muriendo.

El cielo se desnuda.
Ya las nubes se están yendo.
El corazón se levanta,
y la vida sigue siendo.

Ni la ironía se declara,
ni la tempestad apareciendo,
las estrellas se alinean,
si el amor es verdadero.

Carta de Mary I a Henry VIII

This letter was written on 22 June 1536. In it, Princess Mary acknowledges the annulment of her parents' marriage, her own illegitimacy, and her father's position as head of a new English church.

'Most humbly prostrate before the feet of your most excellent majesty, your most humble, so faithful and obedient subject, who has so extremely offended your most gracious highness that my heavy and fearful heart dare not presume to call you father, deserving of nothing from your majesty, save that the kindness of your most blessed nature does surmount all evils, offences and trespasses, and is ever merciful and ready to accept the penitent calling for grace, at any fitting time. Having received this Thursday, at night, certain letters from Mr Secretary to whom I had lately written advising me to make my humble submission immediately to your self, which I dared not, without your gracious licence, presume to do before, and signifying that your most merciful heart and fatherly pity had granted me your blessing, with the condition that I should persevere in which I had commenced and begun; and that I should not again offend your majesty by the denial or refusal of any such articles and commandments as it may please your highness to address to me, for the perfect trial of my heart and inward affection, for the perfect declaration of the depths of my heart.
First, I acknowledge myself to have most unkindly and unnaturally offended your most excellent highness, in that I have not submitted myself to your most just and virtuous laws; and for my offence therein, which I must confess was in me a thousandfold more grievous than it could be in any other living creature, I put myself wholly and entirely at your gracious mercy; at whose hands I cannot receive that punishment for the same which I have deserved.
Secondly, to open my heart to your grace, in these things which I have before refused to condescend to, and have now written with my own hand, sending them to your highness herewith, I shall never beseech your grace to have pity and compassion on me if ever you shall perceive that I shall, secretly or openly, vary or alter from one piece of that which I have written and subscribed, or refuse to confirm, ratify or declare the same, wherever your majesty shall appoint me.
Thirdly, as I have and will, knowing your excellent learning, virtue, wisdom and knowledge, put my soul under your direction, and by the same have and will in all things henceforth direct my conscience, so I wholly commit my body to your mercy and fatherly pity; desiring no state, no condition, nor no manner or degree of living but such as your grace shall appoint unto me; knowing and confessing that my state cannot be so vile as either the extremity of justice would appoint to me, or as my offences have required and deserved. And whatsoever your grace shall command me to do, touching any of these points, either for things past, present or to come, I shall gladly do the same as your majesty can command me.
Your Grace's most humble and obedient daughter and handmaid, Mary.'

Palabras para Lidia

Lidia abona un jardín ajardinado,
Lidia zurce el jirón de una bandera,
Lidia, siempre que emigra de Belgrado,
se olvida el corazón en la frontera.

Lidia huérfana, altiva, partisana,
serbia loca, sensata de remate,
disparate de fines de semana,
calcetines de lana con tomate.

Lidia pomada, electra, catecismo,
Lidia que duda más de lo que duda,
Lidia raíz cuadrada de mi mismo.

Lidia aceite y vinagre de la tierra,
Lidia atavismo cuando se desnuda
para hacer el amor y no la guerra.

Joaquín Sabina.

Este poema marcó una gran época de mi vida . Gracias, nunca te olvidaré ( tú ya sabes ).