notre mère- II
where art the secrets and lies
of our lost childhood, our aspirations,
our simple desires of playing with a toy…? Continue reading notre mère- II
Tag: Life
Letters to a friend – VI
And with much ease, plucks the words from his thoughts
…
And imprisons them forever on a paper, using a pen. Continue reading Letters to a friend – VI
Letters to a friend – V
The glass slide that held a family Of Pedra dois… Continue reading Letters to a friend – V
Emptiness
All that would last in the end is the vast emptiness… Continue reading Emptiness
Thoughts gush from the foothills of Mendoza…
Time surely brings change. Merely puppets, are we in the hands of this Goliath… Continue reading Thoughts gush from the foothills of Mendoza…
Song to a Friend – V
…to have a ball in the backyard,
to play with Master Boris… Continue reading Song to a Friend – V
Letters to a Friend – IV
The seed that once germinated into a sapling
is now a fully grown tree… Continue reading Letters to a Friend – IV
Festa Junina at abel and mapel
With great surprise, we received
an invitation for a gathering
In the form of words that were strung Together carefully,
arriving at our inboxes on
Quinta feira precisely,
with a notification: ‘You have got mail’.
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hoje é um dia especial
Whereas it is spring in Europe –the forerunner of yeast research,
Elsewhere in the southern hemisphere, in the meadow town of Campinas… Continue reading hoje é um dia especial
Pourings of a purest kind
…as we watch the clouds pour, yet another day,
pails of water on our otherwise dry shoulders,
only to scamper off to a drier place to protect from
this mass effluence of water molecules from the sky….
Perpetual Motion of Thought 