Thursday, May 11, 2017

MIXTOS - II

As retrogressivas unidades
se están uniendo,
en grave perigo poniendo
as nossas libertades.

Esto se va conectando
con passiones y amores
y os políticos están mostrando
suas verdadeiras cores.

The forces of retrogression
are uniting,
putting in grave danger
all our freedoms.

This is connected
with passions and loves,
and the politicians are showing
their true colors.



Tuesday, May 9, 2017

LVI.
O número do Bobo é zero,
y dá os termos de su reinado.
"Arcanum" est nomen eius.
Que nos ashude Deus!
Zero is the number of the Fool,
and it gives the terms of his rule.
"Arcanum" is his name.
May God help us!
29 de agosto 2016



Monday, May 8, 2017

PSALM 20 (21)

O Lord, the king shall rejoice
in your strength
and he will exult most strongly
in your salvation.
You have given him
the desire of his heart
and have not deprived him
of a wish from his lips.

For you have granted him
sweet blessings,
you have placed on his head
a crown of precious stones.
He asked of you life
and you gave it to him,
and length of days forever.
Great is his glory
through your salvation.
Glory and majesty
you place upon him,
for you place upon him
eternal blessing.
Your face will fill him
with joy,
for the king trusts
in the Lord
and through the mercy
of the Most High
he shall not be moved.

May your hand find
all your enemies,
may your right hand
find those who hate you.
You will make them as
a fiery furnace
when you appear.
The Lord, in his wrath,
will cast them down
and consume them with fire,
their fruit shall be lost
from the earth,
and their seed from among
the sons of men,
for if they plan
evil against you,
they will not succeed,
for you put them to flight,
you draw your bow
in their face.

Rise up, O Lord,
in your power.
Let us sing and celebrate
your strength.




Sunday, May 7, 2017

WE ARE NOT THE FIRST

We are not the first
to be here, and
we will not be
the last.
Others were here
long before us.
We don't own
this space.
We are renters,
and bad tenants
at that.




Saturday, May 6, 2017

Tea Set

The tea set is cracked,
butler's eye is blacked,
mail-order wife sings,
"Goin' home,
goin' home,
I'm a-goin' home."



Pray

You may not think
that I know how
to pray,
but I thank God
for my nakedness
every single
day.






Field

I saw a field of body parts
and all the arts
had flown.


Art by Osorio, from the author's collection.