Monday, October 25, 2010

Haiku (The moon rests...)


The moon rests

in the lake bottom:

no sign of penetration.

9/2010

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Broken Mirror

The mirror divides us
our pieces
on the ground

while the fingers
they bleed from glass's fury

A broken mirror
branches
of the same whole
face dispersed in silver

The cherry-tree
of the photo frame is intact.

J.T.Parreira