lost
microstructures by a confined present: lost, inercies_,2020
22.4.20
20.4.20
time
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microstructures by a confined present: time
13.4.20
pandemia
(tocar cualquier palabra)
un sueño que has tenido una noche de insomnio
un recuerdo lejano de cuando eras pequeño
un olor a tierra mojada después de la lluvia
un reflejo en un charco
un haiku hermoso
un número de teléfono medio borrado
un secreto
un acertijo interesante
un arma letal
un presente distópico
un detalle, un regalo
un misterio insoportable
un instante que ya casi he olvidado
un pasado remoto
un ruido intenso, doloroso
un humo que lo tapa todo, como la niebla
un susurro al oído
un viento que lo barre todo
un acantilado peligroso
un fuego en el alma
un tiempo del pasado
un instante de felicidad
un dolor intenso
un grito del corazón
un estado mental
un alma atormentada
un pensamiento pasajero
un desasosiego solitario
un rastro de huellas que no volverán
microstructures by a confined present: the virus, 2020
12.4.20
the water that keeps coming back
Scream
Wounded! of blood on the arm (on the)leg.
Help! Here Here
Help! Help! Crazy, I know the gun
that hurts me and I think
about the smell
of the wounded roses
in the morning.
And I see the fright
that wounds his purity.
And you always there.
And you always killing.
And you, come here
(and) forget the water
that keeps coming back.
microstructures by a confined present and the virus. The water that keeps coming back. 2020
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