Porque a veces el silencio es mejor que toda la verborrea.
Feliz Navidad.
Hoy no tengo nada que decir y esta canción lleva días resonando en mi cabeza, es capaz de acoplarse a mis bioritmos, dejémosla hablar...
"El magistral piano negro va derramando su alma
en cada nota que al salir se cristaliza en llama."
JEM WONG
Bipolaridad extrema,
dos desesos colocados en cada extremo de una cuerda,
y una lucha incesante que me saca de mis casillas,
y la paciencia que se esconde por miedo a romperse,
y aún así, existen momentos,
treguas de silencio, descansos mentales que perturban
casi tanto como el estruendo que causa la tensión,
y palabras, palabras que no dicen nada pero que significan todo.
No dudo, existen dentro y se ven fuera,
y me apoyo, y te apoyas, y no se si aguantará,
pero aún así me sigo metiendo hasta el fondo,
porque siempre he necesitado de los extremos
para romper rutinas.
SEAL _ Weight of my mistakes
The weight of my mistakes
Depends on how I feel
Don't let it bring you down
The weight of what I say
Depends on how you feel
But I don't wanna bring you down, down, down
I went walkin' down a busy street
I was lookin' for a heartache
I went lookin' for my heartache
She said, "Don't you wanna be with me?"
Ooh, what a difference the day makes
What a difference the day makes
Lay on my pillow
Look on us now
One for today
Two for tomorrow
The weight of my mistakes
Depends on how I feel
But don't let it bring you down
And the weight of what I say
Depends on how you feel
But I don't wanna bring you down, down, down
Out in the distance comin' into view
Six feathers in a hurricane
But I didn't wanna wake you
You're not familiar and I don't know why
Ohh, how beautiful the heartache
Lay on my pillow
Look on us now
One for today
Two for tomorrow
But the weight of my mistakes
Depends on how I feel
But don't let it bring you down
And the weight of what I say
Depends on how you feel
'Cause I don't wanna bring you down
Down, down, down
I got bogged down in a New York minute
I hear you say you gotta be in it to win it
Well, I don't know what this means
Well, I don't know what this means
The weight of my mistakes
Depends on how I feel
But don't let it bring you down
And the weight of what I say
Depends on how you feel
'Cause I don't wanna bring you down, down, down, down
(I don't wanna let you down)
The weight of my mistakes
Depends on how I feel
But don't let it bring you down, down, down
De un tiempo a esta parte
el infinito
se ha encogido
peligrosamente.
Quién iba a suponer
que segundo a segundo
cada migaja
de su pan sin límites
iba así a despeñarse
como canto rodado
en el abismo.
Infinito - Mario Benedetti