7.25.2010

i believe in love


that nobody dies alone
everyone is loved beyond comprehension
that i have to love more people more
live everyday until i die
it’s better to be nice, and
best to fear than to be feared
that the hardest lesson is unconditional love
death is but a transition
and only love is immortal

words lionized and in joyous dedication to the passing of Señor Coco (Mr. Coconut), a true Key West original and friend who’ll be sorely missed

6.14.2009

I saw a ghost tonight

she was wearing your dress
and smiled once
exactly

6.09.2009

absentminded

deep within me/self
self-absorbed
watching
looking

finding nothing...

5.31.2009

En la vida hay amores

... que nunca pueden olvidarse
imborrables momentos que siempre guarda el corazón
porque aquello que un día nos hizo temblar de alegría
es mentira que hoy pueda olvidarse con un nuevo amor

In life here are loves you can never forget
etched moments always kept by the heart
'cause that which one day made me tremble with happiness
is a lie that can be forgotten with a new love

He besado otros labios buscando nuevas ansiedades
y otros brazos extraños me estrechan llenos de emoción
pero solo consiguen hacerme recordar lo tuyo
que inolvidablemente vivirá en mi

I've kissed other lips looking for new yearnings
and other arms have embraced me full of emotion
but they ony make me remember yours
which unforgetable will live in me

(*) Traditional bolero...

5.28.2009

I was wondering
what is life?
expecting something to happen
or the certainty that something will happen

Today they sank a warship off the coast of Key West. So we were told. A friend saw it from the top of La Concha. Well, he missed it. Apparently he blinked at the worst possible moment. Typical.

At the moment of the sinking, unbeknown to me, I was cleaning my eyes from the night gunk. And, while walking to the event (widely publicized, of course), I was told that no big explosion, nor any drama to the non-event. His companion insisted in a conspiracy (here we go again!), because she WAS looking and it suddenly disappeared. She says it has to do with some complex mass illusion induced in order to cover up the real purpose of the vessel designated (I swear she used the word) "Vandenberg", and a fumbled explanation of some aliens having landed nearby... My cellphone runs out of minutes...

He calls me later and I read him my impression of the sinking of the boat.

- I like it! he says.

(Good Morning Key West made a little piece inspired on my little poem. Lovely way to welcome us. Thanks!)

Midnite addition: apparently they did sink it, but it was so fast almost anybody could see it. Here is footage in extremely slow motion...