Viejo Demonio 

Me devoras la alegría 
rondando mi corazón
En la esperanza
acudes eléctrico
con tu nueva música.
Escrúpulo sutil,
que abre los labios
y susurra:
“No te pertenece”.

Old Demon

You devour the happiness
encircling my heart
In my hope
you come running electric
with your new music.
A sly scruple,
that opens its lips
and whispers:
“It is not yours.”
Listen to Raul read the poem