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Bellveser Ricardo Poem (Recital El Salto Mystic)





DECATHEXIS

consciousness grows more the closer
is the body of end of the dock.

Avanza while the body is dying

its way, tries to leave, walking

and overflowing with his last breath,

deep expiration of a hot air.

I've seen in the dying, when the face

tapers, stretch lips, sinks,

the breath thick and so begins

dense flight. The thing is behind

down in the shadow lost in bed

and then runs away and explodes

in the room, Temple of byes.

At that moment the seething consciousness

like a nightmare, in the depths,

lifetime and rapid marches,

step by step, which passes in a bad dream.

all means, then, and everything is judged.

When she escapes, the rest is just

chrysalis unconscious in bed,

sterile an object to be consumed.

The big moment: the proximity

of light.

Ricardo Bellveser

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Letter to Walt Whittman of Guillermo Cano. (Recital El Salto Mystic)

Your
reproductive life assurance, as if satisfied
alone
has breathed the fourth tone anthem to the soul, and encourages
sing: I believe in you invulnerable
in the goodness of the world, in the clear beat

land when turning while looking at you.
This afternoon, leaning on the window
imagined you a spike of honey on the lips,
saw you get up, shake your clothes in and out
after between books and mobs.
And I do not understand clouds. Once
bracts in the dark, my hands touched with a wire
sun, the
days and I followed them. I hear the trees

metal from roofs, cracking, with its sweetness
involuntary
slow afternoon and saw a wolf
dark burst into tears
to celestial forest, but now
the last sheet of light on the horizon recedes
,
room is another, and I still resonate in your colors
extinct
still debate about being something more than passion,
resounding no shadow or ordered in time,
and this fear so deep and as mine ...
in these things I think in the penumbra, the
thought as part of the confusion:
light receipt, and we issue the shadow

project and the space is absorbed.

(Guillermo Cano)

Photographer: Ramón Sanz Frax

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A beautiful presentation of Fernando Beltran for "El Salto Mystic

WEAVING WORDS

eyes brighten the face of beauty in the world. The heart
eye can see and hold another hidden beauty: the elusive
fire that animates matter, the light behind the eyes, the sun in the night, the invisible frame
of existence, the forge of mankind.
evoke the Word who created us recreated.

Look: What secret awaits after the threshold of your being? Ask the child
in the elderly, the old woman with no time on the girl, the poor
wealth, poverty of the rich.
The House of Silence, which today we forge together, do not hide things or be
across borders.
The home we live in is a fabric, not a fenced area:
do and say together well, bless.
The key is the match: Who am I? Only you know. What's
? Neither this nor that: the new heaven and new earth intertwined.
Who lives? One thousand names and faces: our common unity. What
encourages inside? A well of mystery, a source of love, the unfathomable array
we learn, always first to know
as we are known before the time of the world without
tenderness
Who measures this river of voices, this murmur silent? There can be only
yours, can not be only mine. To no one and belongs to everyone, not
it is woven, not be bought or sold, it's nothing you own, is a no-nothing
alive. What sea
sustains its current? Rock On what rests? Look in the mirror
and after it, sees the other's face: verb
infinite love, God's chrysalis.

(Fernando Beltran)
Pictured
Gloria de Frutos who coordinated the show and Sara Juarez who gave voice to the poetic prose of Fernando. Photographer

Ramón Sanz Frax

Thank you all.

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Some poems from" The Mystic Falls "Costa da Morte



MYSTIC.

Because my office is
silence to your word,
when I choose,
the names of things are presumed

cut peak in its ruins.

Again, what she hears is me lip

indifferent because I'm his opponents
mirage of the world, one of her lovers and if you ask

would never know
the color of my eyes in a speech


small scars. Rafael

Correcher
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point the eye still blind eye


of Hurricane blameless the fixed point
without the spiral path of the dervish


moved to the center circle where the clear?
Forest
always moved to dissolve the knot
takes the lump in the chest twist knot
waist ring. Magic


stop that may be now.

José María Pastor
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JOY.


Bordano , joy.
Clávanos in your silk skin holy
And fill us pores of colors.

Duélenos
gently with your spear
moon to further entrench within.

And do not cut the thread.
cosines the brother who visit
to extend the world your wreath.

Bordano , joy
well as shawls
a garden of carnations on the merits
very black.
-
Pilar Verdú
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retraced his steps and in the penumbra pm

suddenly saw another light very within your being

dark pit that seemed split by a moon

East
pure and so on are
gave
account that had been double-blind
.

Mila Villanueva .
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NIGHT

The scrambed ethereal the 'go .
the 'go leaving that the joke of Disperse
sense. Walking with the world
in direction the world follows ,
and do not know say it. At nights empty
with the your tablet and arm of dancer
of flexo,
with a little role of and some pen
to announce a product pharmaceutical
(s doctor Mary )
leave ... not what I could see
( as now body estimated the past , the
conditional, the glance, a scratch, a
detail INFI), but the cossatge
of time, a brief treaty of magic ,
ol ' axis imaginary by where the wheel
balfuda of God .

Ivan Brull
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The Manchado
solemn wind as old recent
in my hand now
a face on the cold
in the infinite loneliness of another creature

understand that life is fragile dignity
in
romantic left in the grass but nothing
but he says
irreverence.

Angela Mela

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BORE MINE

Anima mine, you
so there is no way under any

than my way of living. Anima

mine, mild, in my custody, lates

you that in all beating and the inert,

encouraged in my taste for life that shines on you you,
my carnal creature, but disembodied. Anima

me, me. I think there

although not believe in you, because you believe in this rogation
that I pray. Just
you dream and you dream of me. Just
So you sing and you sing to me. Anima

mine blast, my soul,
infúndeme of you, you inspire me,
you to breathe while I breathe. You

in me, wake up, provided that
awake is
to invent.

As you make up you-always-
candles to those who usurp me, every night,
at night of the soul. Anima

true, we, undivided. Nothing
know each other. Who can

downplaying the unexpressed ?

Who can rob us we are not?

Carlos Marzal

Pictured
from left to right: Nacho Perez (guitar), Enrique Linares (member association Concilyarte ), Rafael Correcher Haro (member Association Concilyarte ) , Guillermo Cano, José María Pastor (member Association Concilyarte ) Tony Sales (actor), Mila Villanueva (Member Association Concilyarte ) Angela Mela, Ricardo Bellveser , Gloria de Frutos (Association member Conclilyarte ), Vicente Gallego, Elena Escribano and Sara Juárez (actress).

We all thank you for your cooperation .



In the photograph of Derecho a time of action of Pereda and Nacho Henry Linares.
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(Photographer: John Sanz Fax)
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More information: http://indalomila.blogspot.com/

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Coast of Death:


Throughout the day
a muffled sound of seagulls
beats in my ears.

Salferida sea to the marrow
my gills are filled
by salt air,
my bowels are filled with blue
and my hands will be doing rock.

The oleaxe all day behind me gemindo
ships still anchored Rosman
a song of old sailors.

Caiada treacherous mermaid
standing as a beacon silandeiro.

All day long in my eyes
surprised by the light rain of ash and death.

And all day and night.

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All day
squawking gulls a bat in my ears.

sea Sprinkled through and through my gills
breathe the salty air, my heart
covered
blue and my hands are becoming rock.

All day the waves roaring at my back
lopsided vessels
even whisper a song of old sailors. Perfidious


stranded mermaid standing like a beacon silent.

All Day
my eyes dazzled by this light gray, rain and death.

And every day is night.

Mila Villanueva.

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Recommended places to eat en el Norte del Norte Hotel him by Nature, the Milky Way to sustain customers.

1) Eat well and sleep in it Nature Hotel, the Milky Way.
2) Eat you know in S. André de Teixido.
3) Eat with rice Bogavante in The Brotherhood (next to Playa de las Cathedral)
4) Eat BBQ at La Granja. (St. Sadurniño)
5) Eating at The Anchor Inn genuine (Cedeira)
6) Eat meat and fish in Revolt (Cedeira)
7) Eat home cooked meals in Pazo (CERD)
8) Eat al Pil Pil Cod in The Roman (Cedeira)
9) Rustic Pizza Eating tripping hazards (Pig)
10) Eat Fish Caldeirada San Xiao, (Baby)
11) Eating Steak on the Stone House Pena (Moeche)
12) Eating seafood in Cetárea of \u200b\u200bSan Felipe (Ferrol)
13) Eat wild fish from rock to The Port (Ortigueira).
14) Eating seafood on the planet (Espasante)