sexta-feira, 31 de maio de 2013

From the timeless hour

I'm naturally sweet.
From the most eloquent flowers,
To the soft,
Wet skin of her lips,
Once I dare to kill my thirst.

I'm extraordinary,
I'm unreal,
And unsymmetrical.

Wisdom is nowhere to be seen,
But I'm full of
Pure non sense.

Dear child,
I'm okay.
My home is near,
My home is in the lake
By the colored tree,
Surrounded by the roots
Of my soul.

I'm home.
I'm already home,
Close the doors.
The rabbits are near.

Ricardo Rodrigues

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