Palabras (im)prescindibles. Words that we do not know whether to shout, whisper or shut up. Hallucinations or nightmares that we try to grasp or remove definitively from our routine and senses. The loss or distance of parents, children, love ones, friends, the self-examinations to which we inevitably submit ourselves… provoke these essential verses, although perhaps it would be more pleasant to do without them. But the poet - and the human being in general - does not decide when or what he dreams, when or with whom he falls in love, who and how much he misses, what and when he is silent, shouts or writes, so invoking the writing itself he assures : "When there is no light / nor horizon / nor yesterday / there will be poetry".