CAROUSEL
In my Ferris wheel, spinning, turning,
in life's madness,
in art.
The art of drawing out days,
the art of surviving ourselves.
Stories,
between silver and gold, by day and by night.
Turning through life,
observing.
Looking without seeing, at times.
Unraveling tangled chains,
Between lines and curves,
creating,
those days,
passionate,
navigating,
through the air,
drowned,
in the sea,
blood,
rivers,
giving,
that art,
from here,
from there.
Art,
my art,
your art,
all,
or
nothing,
to flow.
In everything,
your art,
reflections,
of life,
recreating.
In my Ferris wheel,
sometimes I fall,
dizzy,
giving,
everything,
I believe,
divine,
human,
reflections,
creation.
Without a net,
loose,
my art.
That thing,
so mine,
without success,
without fear
to be brilliant,
to be nothing,
it all matters not,
to create for creation's sake.
I drown,
each day,
I breathe,
from worse,
to worse,
despite,
I cast art,
those lines,
that I spit.
With blood,
sometimes water,
salt from my sea.
For no one,
for me,
I play,
I spin,
I turn,
within me,
dizzy,
on my carousel,
that which inspires,
that which kills me.
Giving everything,
on the edge,
of everything,
or almost,
art,
mine,
endless.
unreal,
or real,
unlimited.
Breathless,
pure image,
imagination,
overflowing,
drowned,
in Art.
it kills me,
not to give
everything,
endlessly.
Carousel,
circular,
of light,
within me,
unique,
endless,
despite,
my end.
Creating
life in you,
immaterial,
poisoning,
with art your life.
Create your dreaming,
in your Ferris wheel.
carousel,
of your life
CARRUSEL
En mi noria, girando, dando vueltas,
en la locura de la vida,
en el arte.
Arte de ir tirando días,
arte de sobrevivir a nosotros mismos.
Historias,
entre la plata y el oro, de día y de noche.
Dando vueltas por la vida,
observando.
Mirando sin ver a veces.
Deshaciendo los ovillos de las cadenas,
Entre líneas y curvas,
creando,
esos días,
apasionados,
navegando,
por el aire,
ahogados,
en la mar,
sangre,
ríos,
dando,
ese arte,
de aquí,
de allá.
Arte,
mi arte,
tu arte,
todo,
o
nada,
fluir.
En todo,
tu arte,
reflejos,
de la vida,
recreando.
En mi noria,
a veces caigo,
mareado,
dando,
todo,
Creo,
divino,
humano,
reflejos,
creación.
Sin red,
suelto,
mi arte.
Esa cosa,
tan mía,
sin éxito,
sin miedo
a ser genial,
a no ser nada,
da igual todo,
crear por crear.
Me ahogo,
cada día,
respiro,
de peor,
en peor,
a pesar,
tiro arte,
esas líneas,
que escupo.
Con sangre,
a veces agua,
sal de mi mar.
Para nadie,
para mí,
juego,
giro,
vueltas,
en mí,
mareado,
en mi carrusel,
ese que inspira,
ese que me mata.
Dando todo,
en el borde,
de todo,
o casi,
arte,
mío,
sin fin.
irreal,
o real,
ilimitado
Sin aliento,
pura imagen,
imaginación,
desbordante,
ahogado,
en Arte
me mata,
no dar
todo,
sin fin.
Carrusel,
circular,
de luz,
en mí,
único,
sin fin,
a pesar,
de mi fin.
Creando
vida en ti,
inmaterial,
envenenando,
con arte tu vida.
Crea tu soñar,
en tu noria.
carrusel,
de tu vida.
