#tac
In cycle and return,
Yearly, ever ending turns,
Awakened passenger,
Besting the grand pianist
And in each a hardened,
Sharing of the quiet,
Neither cared for,
Only trotting along
Jan 30
Jan 30, 2026 at 2:32 PM UTC
Tic tac, tap your shoe
Tick tock, works the ticking clock
Tip toe, move the ballet pointe
Oct 16, 2020
Oct 16, 2020 at 8:52 AM UTC
El reloj va sonando, marcando un tempo de viejo afligido, como si estuviera desesperado por dictar una hora, o un día.
El perro se para a observar el "Tic tac" y su cola baila los danzones que el viejo reloj marca.
La comida hierve con delicadeza y el humo de la olla silba las baladas que el tocadiscos canta, el reloj marca y la cola del perro baila.
En la mesa se destapa el elixir que llena copas y embriaga almas cubriendo cuerpos como los ríos cubren al mar, y el mar inspira al escriba que roba suspiros que mueven manecillas de relojes para marcar tiempos y bailar colas de perros, hervir ollas que silban canciones y hacer luz que hacen cantar tocadiscos.
Entonces el reloj se detiene porque ya es Jueves y son las cinco de la tarde
Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 10:58 PM UTC
Spec-tac-ular
There may be times when you contemplate & debate...
&feel; as insignificant as a grain of sand in the middle of the desert
but
*Know that to me, you have always been the speck of dust out of the million other that stood out and glisnted gold in the swirling sunlight
While the others merely hovered amidst the air as if they where lost.*
When people expect and expect...and expect of you
Until you feel like a piece of blue-tac that has been used over and over and over again
Until your sweet stickiness is lost
*Know that I would still love you even if to the world you seemed useless.And I would remind you that even tho sometimes I'm not always there to freshen up your day I shall never stop trying to be there 4 you even if I lose my mintyness too...
because a tic never abadndons a tac*
Because you are the girl who I will never be able to truly serve justice by describing you by words.
You are the one who I tried to describe by using the word
Spectacluar...
& even after I broke it down...
Even then...
Just like a beautiful forever unknown
There's always an end part that I can never fully know..about you
But I guess that's what makes you a beautiful mystery.
The fact you're like a precious golden 'speck'
And a 'tac' that never stops breaking off pieces of yourself to help others even if it means you have less
But...
'Ular' you are something 'ular' too...
I don't know what or what the 'ular' of you is...
But I'm sure whatever 'it' is...it adds up to make you...
Spectacularly...you
May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 5:58 AM UTC