Wednesday, October 6, 2010


The body is determined
When the task ahead is clear.

I can only love the sky
and all its winged things
(I get wet letting the wings of rain touch me).

A beginning
Every day is a beginning, so says the sun
Gently tearing open the horizon.


  1. There is something about the range of this that takes my breath away. It is so simple, but in its breadth it is powerful too. I really like the wings of rain. I have no idea what they are, but I understand anyway. And the sun tearing open the horizon is an amazing image, and a great revelation.

  2. Ditto.

    Acreditas que ainda gosto mais da versão inglesa do que da original? Muito bom.