martes, 30 de septiembre de 2008


All where foot sleep like in a grave

these are the most expensive shoes
I ever weared
Even you can't mind about it
wounds grow like capitals
and I retract from everything
I see
Is in front of me

better not look back
might turn on an orphan thought

This pure deadly cat snoring
all all everything wounds me

Remember the shoe
both feet weared
slithering same blood through veins
beating steps rounds like dark clocks
behind their crystal case

You'll never remind me something lost
Behind this dead face
pale sea waves smile

domingo, 28 de septiembre de 2008

Smoking area

Biting nails
words slithering snails
a brothers story coming out of the blue
No more homework
You think so?
"Death has nothing to do with this image from wich I retract to"
So do I

Tic tac blows, reading eyes
Nothing else but deeply dancing hand puppets

Sinkin' mirror

Primary voice
red deep voice
scrambling trough yellow purple shivers

Blue me
dive me
run out me

waiting for the last drop not to vanish
this is the smell I follow
fills me throw me to me

Love is Fall approaching

viernes, 26 de septiembre de 2008


A mi padre.

(...) where bones climb out of the
earth and recede to the first slime of love.
Russell Edson

Once, she heard a rumor about an inverse world on the other side of a mirror. At time, she heard her own heart crashing like a mad suicide piece of paper. What would a bullet be in a place like that? Looked at her empty hands and whispered some words like an island, so his blood stop running and beating like a falling leaf.

Mexitli Nayeli López Ríos
Lo que nunca se dormía del todo, era una cierta idea de magnolias. Aunque los árboles donde ellas vivían hubieran quedado en el camino, ellas estaban cerca, escondidas detrás de los ojos.