House Designing Games

Alejandra Pizarnik

A la espera de la oscuridad

Ese instante que no se olvida
Tan vacío devuelto por las sombras
Tan vacío rechazado por los relojes
Ese pobre instante adoptado por mi ternura
Desnudo desnudo de sangre de alas
Sin ojos para recordar angustias de antaño
Sin labios para recoger el zumo de las violencias
perdidas en el canto de los helados campanarios.

Ampáralo niña ciega de alma
Ponle tus cabellos escarchados por el fuego
Abrázalo pequeña estatua de terror.
Point out the troubled world at your feet
die at your feet where the swallows
shivering with fear about the future
Tell the sea breeze

moisturize the only words that is worth living for.

But that moment nothing sweaty
Nestled in the cave of destiny
Handsfree
to say never to give butterflies handsfree A dead children

mirror Roads

X
Como quien no quiere la cosa. Ninguna cosa. Boca cosida. Párpados cosidos. Me olvidé. Adentro el viento. Todo cerrado y el viento adentro.

XII
Pero el silencio es cierto. Por eso escribo. Estoy sola y escribo. No, no estoy sola. Hay alguien aquí que tiembla.

XIII
Aun si digo sol y luna y estrella me refiero a cosas que me suceden. ¿Y qué deseaba yo?
Deseaba un silencio perfecto.
Por eso hablo.

AWAKENING

A Lion Ostrov

Lord
The bird cage has become
and has flown
and my heart goes crazy
because death howls and smiles
wind behind my delusions


What shall I do with fear
What shall I do with fear no longer

dancing light in my smile
or pigeons burning stations in my ideas
My hands have stripped
and gone where death
taught to live in the dead

Lord punishes me
air being behind the air

there are monsters who drink from my
blood

disaster is when the vacuum is not empty
is the moment to put the lip lock
hear the scream convicted
consider each of my names hanged
nothing. Lord



twenty years I have also my eyes are twenty years old
and yet say nothing

Lord
I have spent my life in an instant
The latest burst
innocence is now or never ever
or just got

How not kill myself in a mirror
and disappear and reappear in the sea where a big ship
expect me
with the lights on?

How could I extract the veins
and I
scale them to flee across the night?

The principle has given birth to the end
Everything will remain the same
The smiles worn

interested Interest Questions from stone to stone
The gestures that mimic love
Everything will remain the same

But my arms to embrace the world insist
because
still taught that it is too late

Lord
Throw the coffins of my blood


I remember my childhood when I was old
Flowers
died in my hands because the wild dance of joy are


destroyed the heart I remember the black
sunny mornings as a child ie yesterday

ie
centuries
Lord
The bird cage has become
and has devoured my hopes

Lord
The bird cage has become
What shall I do with fear

HIJA DEL VIENTO

Han venido.
Invaden la sangre.
Huelen a plumas,
a carencias,
a llanto.
Pero tú alimentas al miedo
y a la soledad
como a dos animales pequeños
perdidos en el desierto.

Han venido
a incendiar la edad del sueño.
Un adiós es tu vida.
Pero tú te abrazas
como la serpiente loca de movimiento
que sólo se halla a sí misma
porque no hay nadie.

Tú lloras debajo del llanto,
you open the hood of your desires
and are richer than night.

But it's so lonely words
commit suicide.