Nao Mesmo Montes
Not even mountains
Remain unchanged
You, your countenance
stricken against the arrival of dawn
Olho escurecer
eyes darkened
from dreams, from the strain
of morning’s recalcitrant song
a minha espera
waiting for me
a pause with no moment
inverno de ponta a ponta
winter from end to end
2.23.13
Not even mountains
Remain unchanged
You, your countenance
stricken against the arrival of dawn
Olho escurecer
eyes darkened
from dreams, from the strain
of morning’s recalcitrant song
a minha espera
waiting for me
a pause with no moment
inverno de ponta a ponta
winter from end to end
2.23.13
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