Josita Jones

de la nada surgió... y en nada se convertirá... la historia de una intérprete de nubes rosas.

24 May 2006

Zu Ende

17 May 2006

She follows me down to the sound of the sea
Slips to the sand and stares up at me
"is this how it happens? is this how it feels?
Is this how a star falls?Is this how a star falls?"
The night turns as I try to explain
Irresistable attraction and orbital plane
"or maybe it's more like a moth to a flame?"
She brushes my face with her smile
"forget about stars for a while... "
As she melts...

Meanwhile millions of miles away in space
The incoming comet brushes jupiter's face
And disappears away with barely a trace...
"was that it? was that the jupiter show?
It kinda wasn't quite what I'd hoped for you know... "
And pulling away she stands up slow
And round her the night turns
Round her the night turns...
Yeah that was it
That was the jupiter crash
Drawn too close and gone in a flash
Just a few bruises in the region of the splash...
She left to the sound of the seaShe just drifted away from me
So much for gravity...

11 May 2006

Creo textos, simplemente para que te sientas cómodo en ellos. Apago la luz de las tildes, para que no te deslumbren al acercar los ojos a mis palabras. Elimino las absurdas haches, para que no haya trabas en tus labios a la hora de leerme. Cocino rimas, para saciar tu hambre. No escribo eñes, para que el sonido no dañe tus oídos. Ni duplico consonantes, para que tu garganta no sufra. Inserto dos puntos: para aclararte que me encantas. Y aún así, no te atreves a comprar mi libro.

2ª versión del texto Sopa de Letras con cambios insignificantes pero muy significativos.