Negroes Yellow Cornea

(without images, too many
that do not fit in this space)


squeeze and compress the
I remember leaving behind old ways
Faces, legs, socks and bras afternoon of friendly faces

dream cherished by the
that are built despite the distances
I know I've been hanging
more than some light
sometimes
dear hands on and my name
glasses are empty in one dish in the city
Exiendo arms embrace nostalgia
new encounters

outstanding debts are aware that should be settled
not ask forgiveness, excuse me for this flight
corners were very small space
new winds

flight lifted me and here I
embraced other smiles and shaking other
the car behind my train was extended
the long way of life
this is a new season where rain
claims

these eyes.

all my loved ones special
Santiago
obviously, with a beer
in the head and another in his hand.