Here are the last eight poems by Antonio Guerrero wrote in 2010 in the hollow of the Oklahoma prison. I have to overtake it in the next few days I can not continue publishing a daily discipline. Cheers, then.
Friday, February 5, 2010
Silence is green, suddenly, my heart
fertile
slowly accustomed to natural things, dressed in green leaves
desire.
Memories of the rain forest and emerge with his breath
hidden and again I feel my throat burning
a jasmine and blood.
Without stopping, my heart evokes
looks faithful to the pure love, kisses
embrace of the night,
touch that gave peace to the soul.
But where to walk your eyes,
her lips, her soft clean hands?
Saturday, February 6, 2010
Women
, break in my thoughts
like waves on the beaches;
suddenly enter my sand, sea
then come back again.
So are you, untamed surge, sway
relentless waters where my heart is drowning
telling your body wave to wave.
You know you'll be back,
however, do not know your name
not know I remember your kisses.
Maybe one day when your skin
destroy this house of absences
'll open the fabric of my verses.
Sunday, February 7, 2010
I have written to various friends,
any rosary will narrate the vicissitudes
I have spent (more than all imagine).
In my lines
them know that this cell, with nothing and no one,
for me is a
retreat where I book my chains.
Like others of my life, this gap, filling it slowly
light
to draw out its hollowness
the glow that makes my heart
supplier love
of this love that all I write.
Monday, February 8, 2010
Last night, when a sullen silence
as
cover of darkness covered me, and the uncertainty of raw
snowstorms intoxicated me, love
provoked a flash in the fibers of my heart pangs of perpetual
absences.
For a while I was awake.
Last night, facing the loneliness
resonant yesterdays I said
All
sleepless nights of my life this long road have been cleared
where
dangers of death could not spoil the light.
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
In my solitude I call your name
and lyrics are a
rising sun through the clouds of dawn
where with flowers opening fire.
When I say walk in the corners
forging and rolled
thinking and in my soliloquy with your name or lights or shadows
distinction.
I say no one heard me
in an intimate voice that just hurts emotion
air and silence. At
answer questions of the sky, looking up into eternity
your name.
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Sure, in the midst of the storm,
I imagine walking through the world as if walking
me shoulder to shoulder arms invincible. Pasaran
dark wings with so many frigid nights without being able to annihilate
aurora final day of injustice.
Brothers and sisters of the struggle
solidarity that is multiplied like the leaves in the spring:
You give us the victory,
you will be with us in the great day of return!
Thursday, February 11, 2010
From my childhood home and school, in my youth
from place to place,
all my life, and even in my dreams,
you've lived in my heart.
Island soles that all you offer
palms and beaches, birds and fruit scorching summer
that I love, that tree
free in the countryside,
willing to take care of daily essential
flower of hope in me Your breath
always peace.
Your love drives me, your love fills me
of light, oh fatherland, will come back and kiss yours
ahead.
Friday, February 12, 2010
Crossing the blue heart
unfathomable, confusing routes,
more, accompanied by hopes
insignificant but true, look at the quiet geography
immersed in a flash of snow,
territory of the indefinite,
illusions of freedom.
are tired, but I do not give up.
cuts, but did not bleed. Tanta
fatigue, calm
so much pain with the love of my dreams
made of a material that does not invincible
guards.
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