Reminiscence of Madrid

Ampulheta

All time of the world
running out
of my hands
The more I try to hold it
The more easily
it melts in my hands

Camouflage
All over the skin
Camouflage
All over the soul
Guernica's blood and agony
filling
Bacchus' glass

Titian, Raphael, Velázquez
soothing
The world of the wars

Beauty, fragility, illusions
Bodies on a battlefield
Blood of Christ
Blood of children
Blood of soldiers
feeding foreign soils
dying for fluid gold

Pleasures, frenzy, renaissance
Decadence, pain and forgetfulness
Causing the orgasm of the soul.