Reality, yes, reality, is the lightning-bolt of the invisible that reveals in us the solitude of God... --- La realidad, si, la realidad, ese relámpago de lo invisible que revela en nosotros la soledad de Dios...

This is the sky that escapes
This is the territory adorned with the 
bubbles of death.
This is the big floating table
where the dinner-guest stay seated
wearing the prestige of not -being there.
Reality, yes reality:
the seal of cloister on all the gates of
desire.