To Alice
Itoiz
To Alice
Icarus in the labyrinth, does Alice fly?
Is the mind waiting for the inheritance? Alice, close
To the Sahara's field to weave Marilyn's hair
Has the expedition returned?
In the crystal paradise they are planting flowers
Only questions?
Close Alice, on our side of the mirror
Someone has awakened the silence...
...time goes by in silence Alice...
Are those the ones who have the heart in the conjelador?
The people in the waiting room of the stations
Why are they there?
What do your eyes know
By the moon's answers?
What have you written about the cigarette smoke
In the blue ones?
In my case
In the black and white I dream...
...on which side of the memory
Do you protect the old man's
Street games?