quinta-feira, 26 de agosto de 2010
Forever Young
Lembro-me de estar sentada num banco. O verbo era esperar.
Sentada ali
sentia as árvores secas
Ao seu redor.
Fim de tarde
eram dois
eramos dois
Os dias.
Que.
O banco esperava
a noite cair, para.
Fazia-se luz
apenas de um poste
Sobre as palavras
fazia-se a verdade
Os galhos estavam secos
sobre os meus olhos
Que.
O céu ficou azul
as árvores ficaram pretas
O céu era preto
as árvores eram azuis
Tomou o suco do céu
teu remédio laranjado
Como o sol
nasce sempre mais
-Um dia.
Quando tu chegou
elas se perderam
elas se escoderam
Para guardar.
Contigo
Comigo
Nossas palavras, pra sempre jovens.
May God bless and keep you always,
May your wishes all come true,
May you always do for others
And let others do for you.
May you build a ladder to the stars
And climb on every rung,
May you stay forever young,
Forever young, forever young,
May you stay forever young.
May you grow up to be righteous,
May you grow up to be true,
May you always know the truth
And see the lights surrounding you.
May you always be courageous,
Stand upright and be strong,
May you stay forever young,
Forever young, forever young,
May you stay forever young.
May your hands always be busy,
May your feet always be swift,
May you have a strong foundation
When the winds of changes shift.
May your heart always be joyful,
May your song always be sung,
May you stay forever young,
Forever young, forever young,
May you stay forever young.
May your wishes all come true,
May you always do for others
And let others do for you.
May you build a ladder to the stars
And climb on every rung,
May you stay forever young,
Forever young, forever young,
May you stay forever young.
May you grow up to be righteous,
May you grow up to be true,
May you always know the truth
And see the lights surrounding you.
May you always be courageous,
Stand upright and be strong,
May you stay forever young,
Forever young, forever young,
May you stay forever young.
May your hands always be busy,
May your feet always be swift,
May you have a strong foundation
When the winds of changes shift.
May your heart always be joyful,
May your song always be sung,
May you stay forever young,
Forever young, forever young,
May you stay forever young.
terça-feira, 3 de agosto de 2010
Dentro da xícara de chá
Dançaram.
Fragmentos
Voltam
e
Vem
Vem
e
Votam
Porque a literatura? querer buscar o literário para se.
Falar
Ouvir
Entende. Saberia ele.
Eles?
No chá, na sala, no corredor
Janela fria.
Explosão de,
Sentidos.
Preto
escuro
noite
No fim.
Dormir
A dança da vertigem
do líquido quente
Doce como.
Eram
são
minhas
Lacrimaram Adentro.
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