The Anchor Song (Björk)

I live by the ocean,
And during the night
I dive into it,
Down to the bottom,
Underneath all currents
And drop my anchor.

And this is where I'm staying.

This is my home

Haiku #5

Ya no se asoma
La gata en mi ventana.
Cobarde huyó...

Haiku #4

Como Mahoma,
Extraño la montaña.
Debo ir a ella!

Haiku #3

No poder dormir,
Y girar como trompo.
Ansiedad mortal...

6 x MEIA DÚZIA!!!

"SEIS POR MEIA DÚZIA!!!
CINCO PODRES E UMA BICHOSA!!!"

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Gato Escondido...

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Retomando la sección "como decía la abuela...", vuelven los "refranes caseros" portugueses que he escuchado de mi madre, quien los escuchaba de su abuela.

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It's a long wild ride...

I'm trying to stay on the train, but it's not easy at all.
Some times, the train goes too fast; some times, it goes too slow.
Some times, it doesn't stop at the station; some times, it never gets there.
Some times, the trip is too long; some times, it's too short.
Some times, I just don't have the money to pay the ticket; and some times, the train goes in the wrong way.
But no matter what, I'll keep trying, over and over again, until I get to my own destination.

In the mean time, I'm going to enjoy the view from my window...
It's a long wild ride!

Haiku #2

Surges insomnio,

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Luna Llena

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Otra vez apareciste de pronto. Esperabas afuera de la ventana, como siempre, silenciosa, a veces oculta, disimulando, pero siempre ahí, esperando a lo lejos, con esa falsa cercanía que hipnotiza.

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Haiku #1

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Canto de ranas,

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