I'll post some of my poetry here, feel free to join or critisize.

My poems are mostly translations, so it may not always go as smooth.

Andalusian Memory

our heritage lingers on
in echoes of streetnames

beneath forgotten dust
on decayed bookshelves

and in the gray stones
of massive cathedrals

but only in their world
not in ours

The Season

spring is announced
in the branches

as the trees resonate
their own remorse

and cry their incapacity
upon shriveled grass

again I flee...

but now I know
where I am going to

Rain

never confuse rain with
tears of the gods

it is blood of heavens
woundedly fallen

to bring her child the
blessings of life

Crumbletongue

hoarse as the wind
speaks to shells

you whisper the sea

as sand I crumble
on your tongue