Acrylic on canvas. Name: The Drunkards.
After a summer of alcohol overindulgence, I present to you the culprits.
Click for bigger view
©2011 Pablo Saborío
Archive for July, 2011
The Drunkards (Acrylic Painting)
Posted in Paintings with tags 2011 paintings, abstract painting, acrylic art, acrylic on canvas, alcohol painting, art, contemporary painting, modern art, modern paintings, painter, painting, Paintings on July 31, 2011 by Pablo Saboriohondo blanco amarillo de estrella espumosa
Posted in poesia contemporanea with tags fantasía, poemas actuales, poesia del 2011, poesia misteriosa, poesia mistica, poesia nihilista, poesia y vino, poeta costarricense, verano, vino on July 30, 2011 by Pablo Saborio
Sombra cristal de estrella
sobre rostro ebrio de verano-
el gato de cola negra
escondido trayecto de frenesí
cruzando la fúnebre calle de olivo soñado –
hemos inventado la ruta introspectiva del vino.
Mi mano hace la seña oculta del sol nublado,
hemos remado a costas oraculares y etéreas.
Risa habitual de suma transcendencia,
en su barba el zumo recóndito de la edad
me mira con inocencia de espuma mediterránea –
el azul, rojo, amarillo, blanco de la estrella
sobre nuestras cabezas ebrias de verano,
árbol de lenguas largas
abriendo las sendas rayadas
de la improbable memoria –
es muestra única de fantasía,
lo roto y mutable
de una honda
vista a la vida.
Poesía 2011
a request
Posted in Poetry with tags abstract poetry, absurd poems, absurd poetry, new poetry, nonsense poetry, poetry 2011, poetry of the absurd on July 29, 2011 by Pablo SaborioHas the raucous broth of
mad existence
in the twinkle ruin
of your perception?
Has the incense of repetition
shoal the antipodes of speech
in the colliding spiral
of absurdity?
Has the impervious rant
emerging like a Zen of clouds
immolate round and sound
as reason of the ephemeral?
Has the curve of light
lost in mind
like the rolling dimension
of unknowingness?
Answer me!
trazo invisible
Posted in poesia contemporanea with tags ahi, poema contemporaneo, poemas costarricenses, poemas modernos, poesia actual, poesia mistica, poesia nihilista, poesia siglo 21, tiempo on July 28, 2011 by Pablo Saborio
ahí
un tejido de años
con largos hilos de
invisible rocío
ahí
una rutina de plumas
y los pájaros
tu bella cola de origen
ahí
capa de esencia
abriéndose como las
pupilas de tu sed
ahí
agujeros de los sueños
las lunas que brillan
desde la piel del movimiento
ahí
amplio corazón de sol
en los orificios mudos
de los segundos
ahí
con la ropa azul
de tu cueva ciega:
el cielo
ahí
voy.
on work
Posted in Poetry with tags 21st century poetry, barely poetry, contemporary poetry, god, human world, laws of physics, modern poetry, new poetry, nonsense poetry, physical law, poetics, poetry blog, work, working place earth on July 27, 2011 by Pablo Saborio
It is there
a taste of machine
in my earth-rooted tongue
that although I am drenched
in phantasmagoria
my center is solid like
the bolt of physical law
it is there
a host of onerous mechanisms
LURKING
behind the quiet gleam
of motion
that in the splintered sky
of the treetops
a fabulous realm of myth, sleep
and transience is reposing
like the heavy fingers of god
but today
rocks are in my lungs
being grinded for
the castles of math
and strategy
a player taken out
of the bench of chimera
to supply the field
with an extra glove of fact
today the world is no longer my metaphor
but the unalienable stage for
man’s work.
Poetry 2011
run
Posted in Cut up Poetry with tags nihilism, dream, poems, absurd poetry, nihilistic poetry, nonsense poetry, postmodern poetry, absurd poems, poetry of the absurd on July 25, 2011 by Pablo Saborio
run
your naked
ditch
shiny hurt
on the stool
of ass
mission of fingers
making murder
in my eyelashes
of grieving
love’s cake,
eat now
or be eaten
by the insect
with deathly stomach
my aims
of dying
like a loose
hair
falling somewhere
when in a jerk
you
hop off
the
dream.
Absurd Poetry
Depurada sangre
Posted in poesia contemporanea with tags movimiento, pablo saborio, poemas actuales, poemas siglo 21, poesia abstract, poesia existencial, poesia moderna, poesia nihilista, poeta actual, poeta siglo 21, sangre on July 24, 2011 by Pablo Saborio
Costilla de trayecto nublado
mil pezones de agua estrellándose
en un caótico rumor de viento
intentaba encontrar ahí,
en esa violenta manifestación de ruido mojado,
el coraje para romperme como ojo de agua
y caer ciego al charco injusto de la
arbitrariedad
¿que la mente no puede soñar ser punta de luz
inasible y deleznable, a velocidad atroz?
mira como todo es lindante y hay una corpulenta
erupción de momentos y colisiones
precipitándose a un miasma de
arte y mito
¿tiene otra definición lo innombrable?
las sábanas del sentido
cruzan el paisaje
como plumas de águila
desmembrado
sin intención de sangre,
a punto de colapsar
amplio como atmósfera
en la fiera existencia
del movimiento.
Poesía Moderna
intonations of the bizarre
Posted in contemporary poetry with tags absurd, absurd poetry, berlin, bizarre on July 23, 2011 by Pablo Saborio
presence.
the cliff of a perfume
without warning
shattering my glass of mindlessness
awake at a bridge
caterpillar of eyes in a crowd
dragging the body of time to nowhere
the grass grows like punks from the cathedral
the tattoo was arrested
from the cadence of her breasts
the oblique sunlight was lighting up
his face like a field of camels
a wealth of lifelong wayfaring
the extinct tribes are hidden in Berlin
where a sprinkle of immesurabilitttty
is part of any local
perfume.
sketches in disguise
Posted in Poetry, Poetry (English) with tags 2011 poetry, 21st century poetry, absurd poetry, artwork, contemporary poetry, existential poetry, modern poetry, new poetry, oceans, sketch on July 21, 2011 by Pablo Saborio
(old sketch from 2007 - Pablo Saborio -)
the analysis of answers
only oceans in the pocket of silence
the tapping of grave thunderous black keys
being nothing but drips of red soul
to hold hands with a concatenation of winds
born from the music of immeasurable pasts
something has reached high and deep
like the chalk of an artist
drawing shades and swirls
like empty names of
existence.
Poetry 2011
máscara y enigma
Posted in Poesía with tags antigüedad, deseo, enigma, máscara, misterio, poema misterioso, poemas nihilistas, poesia absurda, poesia contemporanea, poesia en espa, poesia existencial, poesia nihilista, tiempo on July 20, 2011 by Pablo Saborio
He puesto una larga mirada
a la resolución de la máscara
atado ando como por brazos de siglos
un secreto espiral hace noche de mi razón –
el espíritu recóndito expulsado de su frente
parece llegar a la cumbre de una antigüedad;
esta máscara que espío desde el asiento de
mi soledad,
alzo humos entre los torbellinos del tiempo
algo infinito crece como olor entre sus gestos,
con sus manos de vino blanco me acaricia el deseo
de hierro mis horizontes se duermen;
aquí hay fondo tras fondo
hundimiento sin calidad de movimiento,
veo desde los ojos ecuánimes de la sombra
mi destino de máscara, cubriendo con tez
el enigma del vacío.
