From the book “en nuestra casa” the poem “cuántos poemas”: click here to read the poem in spanish (in the spanish website) poem song (in spanish) https://cuevas-mohr.com/wp-content/uploads/1-cuantos_poemas.mp3 how many poems how many poems do your eyes carry like a guiding light how many nights of words of comings and goings wrong turns how many caresses…
From the book “en nuestra casa” the poem “cuántos poemas”: click here to read the poem in spanish poem song (in spanish) https://cuevas-mohr.com/wp-content/uploads/02-aniversario-Hugo-Cuevas-Mohr.mp3 anniversary I love you for you have opened windows hidden behind blinds for you have cleansed my eyes and have scattered colors unfamiliar to my landscape for my heart has made new…
From the book “en nuestra casa” the poem “cuántos poemas”: click here to read the poem in spanish poem song (in spanish) https://cuevas-mohr.com/wp-content/uploads/10-lentamente-Hugo-Cuevas-Mohr.mp3 slowly you changed our lives as the sun changes the seasons, almost imperceptibly things started to change color, the voices at home became warmer, the smiles breezier and the lullabies and songs…
From the book “en nuestra casa” the poem “feliz cumpleaños”: click here to read the poem in spanish poem song (in spanish) https://cuevas-mohr.com/wp-content/uploads/11-feliz-cumpleanos-Hugo-Cuevas-Mohr.mp3 happy birthday it is a day like any other but a new dawn is awakening, the morning light illuminates the trees painting delicate clouds on the sheets, life yawns and arises, happy…
From the book “en nuestra casa” the poem “te quiero”: click here to read the poem in spanish poem song (in spanish) https://cuevas-mohr.com/wp-content/uploads/06-te-quiero-Hugo-Cuevas-Mohr.mp3 I love you I love you wrapped around my waist I love you with your limbs embracing my body I love you and the wind and the air and the rain outside…
constancy you are not the current that undoes my twists and turns you are not the word that quiets and subdues me, you are not the night that resists and disrobes, you are not the sea that drenches my mornings you are not the brightness that comes from my tranquility you are not the mountain…
absent body you have a translucent soul and clear eyes like the rising sun you have a refreshing smile and a soft glance like the morning air you have my poems in the midst of your bed you have my dreams under your pillow you have my smiles, captured and my absent body needs you…
a family we are a blue family tender filaments entwine our glances our fingers our souls a scent of fresh air weaves our dreams together our footsteps our hopes love throbs slowly silently awaiting a gesture a touch. we are a translucent family and the moon embraces us and the night takes care of us…
the valiant ones so many graves so many killed in combat so many bullets so many senseless tombstones so much honor to so many wars so many monuments to victorious battles to lost battles to the generals to the unknown soldier to nameless tragedy of bloodstained death so much history of violence so many widows…
silence silence I need silence silence I insist on silence silence that the city would quiet down that the street would stand still that radios would disappear that cars would pause I need silence silence I want no voices, no shouting no sudden departures no shooting or terror no speeches or commands no murmuring I…