5.12.07

Nasci dum poço
Nasci num poço.
Soo a poço
Sou eu, o poço.
Não me esvaziem este poço
Quero morrer neste poço.

posted by KOE @ 19:31   2 comments

2 Comments:

At 12:46 da manhã, Blogger JMMota said...

I live in a well. I live like smoke in the well. Like vapor in a stone throat. I don't move. I don't do anything but wait. Overhead I see the cold stars of night and morning, and I see the sun. And sometimes I sing old songs of this world when it was young. How can I tell you what I am when I don't know? I cannot. I am simply waiting. I am mist and moonlight and memory. I am sad and I am old. Sometimes I fall like rain into the well. Spider webs are startled into forming where my rain falls fast, on the water surface. I wait in cool silence and there will be a day when I no longer wait.
Ray Bradbury, "The One Who Waits"

 
At 5:28 da tarde, Blogger KOE said...

Não, não! Não era nada disso, não compreendeu absolutamente nada!

 

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