Vine aquí
como escribo estas líneas,
sin idea fija:
una mezquita azul y verde,
seis minaretes truncos,
dos o tres tumbas,
memorias de un poeta santo,
los nombres de Timur y su linaje.Encontré al viento de los cien días.
Todas las noches las cubrió de arena,
acosó mi frente, me quemó los párpados.
La madrugada:
                            dispersión de pájaros
y ese rumor de agua entre piedras
que son los pasos campesinos.
(Pero el agua sabía a polvo).
Murmullos en el llano,
apariciones
                      desapariciones,
ocres torbellinos
insubstanciales como mis pensamientos.
Vueltas y vueltas
en un cuarto de hotel o en las colinas:
la tierra un cementerio de camellos
y en mis cavilaciones siempre
los mismos rostros que se desmoronan.
¿El viento, el señor de las ruinas,
es mi único maestro?
Erosiones:
el menos crece más y más.En la tumba del santo,
hondo en el árbol seco,
clavé un clavo,
                            no,
como los otros, contra el mal de ojo:
contra mí mismo.
                                  (Algo dije:
palabras que se lleva el viento).Una tarde pactaron las alturas.
Sin cambiar de lugar
                                      caminaron los chopos.
Sol en los azulejos
                                  súbitas primaveras.
En el Jardín de las Señoras
subí a la cúpula turquesa.
Minaretes tatuados de signos:
la escritura cúfica, más allá de la letra,
se volvió transparente.
No tuve la visión sin imágenes,
no vi girar las formas hasta desvanecerse
en claridad inmóvil,
el ser ya sin substancia del sufí.
No bebí plenitud en el vacío
ni vi las treinta y dos señales
del Bodisatva cuerpo de diamante.
Vi un cielo azul y todos los azules,
del blanco al verde
todo el abanico de los álamos
y sobre el pino, más aire que pájaro,
el mirlo blanquinegro.
Vi al mundo reposar en sí mismo.
Vi las apariencias.
Y llame a esa media hora:
Perfección de lo Finito.

The very mention of Portugal's Lisbon evokes an anticipation of enticement,
Replete with rich history and heritage, any visit is bound to be one of excitement,
Linked to the legendary Ulysses, it is the westernmost capital city in continental Europe,
It's historical prominence is due to it's beautiful natural harbor, that needs no lookup

Even for those who love city walking, the steep inclines of the streets could be a stretch,
A plethora of pleasing tiled architectural facades however, makes up for the arduous dretch,
The city is built in a succession of terraces up the slopes of a range of low rolling hills,
Elevation variations offer spectacular views of the river & cliffs, adding considerable frills

As a city built on seven hills, Lisbon's topography is a mix of enchanting contrasts,
Monumental buildings, elegant squares and broad avenues encompass large vasts,
Quick digression to hilly, narrow, winding, cramped streets is a common occurrence,
The ambience while strolling is pleasing & the transition in terrain is a nice experience

Lisbon's uniqueness is in it's hybridity of historical and modern cultures and lifestyles ,
Smart rooftop bars of hotels contrast to excellent inconspicuous restaurants in style,
The city boasts of an internationally acclaimed one-of-a-kind  architectural singularity,
That can be seen in scores of buildings where spectacular tiled facades are a specialty

Building facade tiles are characteristically ornamented with figures in blue-toned colors,
As seen in homes, public buildings, cafes, train stations, shops, churches and many others,
Called "Azulejos" in Portuguese, these unique tiles also serve to remove building dampness,
Innovative iterations have made tiles more vibrant, rendering greater degree of brightness

One of Lisbon's trademarks is the famed, oldest Portuguese paving on most streets,
Made of limestone cubes, shaped and placed by skilled craftsmen, never missing a beat,
The designs are geometric, figurative or specific depending on the final location,
Special atmosphere is created as it reflects all light falling on it, that begs causation

Lisbon's distinctive colored tram cars are iconic and, for visitors a must-have ride experience,
Hop on board to the sound of squeaky brakes and shrill bells, that have little consequence,
Navigating the steep hills, narrow streets and sharp turns, the journey is fun-filled & exciting,
The ability to lean out and touch perilously close building walls in narrow streets, is most defining

Baixa is Lisbon's central business and shopping district that is always bustling with activity,
It houses the most emblematic squares and streets with neoclassical buildings in the vicinity,
This touristy part of town is flanked by fascinating historical sights that are iconic, quite frankly ,
Fusion of it's history, traditional Portuguese culture and modern tourism, is depicted very aptly

Overlooking River Tejo is Praca do Comercio, a magnificent plaza and Lisbon's grandest square,
The surrounding arcaded buildings, equestrian statue and  Rua Augusta Arch all add to the flair,
Bustling Rossio Square with cafes is Baxia's principal square with it's wave-patterned pavement,
Adjacent Restauradores Square with much history has a standout obelisk - a landmark monument

Navigating around the hilly city is commonly by cab or metro as both are relatively inexpensive,
Other options include trams, funiculars, buses and ferries, that can be fun and equally effective,
When it comes to a tossup, Lisbon metro with four lines, is usually the fastest way to commute,
Providing a seamless experience for visitors, thanks to  a system that is designed to be astute

A visit to Lisbon is never complete without a day trip to  Sintra, perched atop a mountainous site,
Sintra's jewel in the crown is undoubtedly the famous Pena Palace - an UNESCO World Heritage Site,
The iconic twin conical chimneys and the lavish, whimsical interiors have an unique construction style,
The castle rooms with colorful, artistically painted emblematic ceilings are surely worthy of a besmile

Lisbon's charming tourist attractions and lifestyle are the prime reasons for it being a go-to location,
It has a welcoming and liberal allure with extensive history, that makes it a popular holiday destination,
One continues reminiscing the sloping streets, effusive warmth of locals and colorful architectural tiling,
At the end of it all, a visit to Lisbon always remains wistful, whilst at the same time, leaving one smiling!

eu tenho mais medo dos seus olhos do que da morte
sinto que perdi todos os pães nessa vida e nem percebi que morri de fome
emagreci uns 3 quilos me alimentando só de ausência
esqueci que sou um ser que respira pouco e fumei um maço inteiro de cigarro hoje
eu acho que o amor fica mesmo no coração porque é lá que dói quando alguém diz seu nome
cansei de conversar com todas as arvores e de contar azulejos
preciso melhorar na redução de danos
esqueci que meu corpo ainda habita no seio dessa terra e deixei minha cabeça escapar até a sua casa
curioso porque eu não quero mais te ver